Pembrokeshire

A blustery night, but the tent is fine, sheltered by the hedge. I woke up once, around midnight; the full moon lighting up the tent. I’m homeward bound, not wishing to experience 95 mph winds tomorrow. The Castlemartin firing range […]

It’s a long old trek down to Pembrokeshire, so this is the start of my first week long hike. I’m camping for four nights and staying in overnight accommodation during Storm Eunice. The worst of the storm is forecast for

My coldest night so far. Sitting up in my sleeping bag, cradling a hot coffee, my head brushes the top of the tent. Small particles fall into my coffee; ice! I sometimes get condensation, so I guess ice is to