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Monday, 14 October 2013

New Year Camp

This is our first ever New Year camp and the hubby didn't take any persuading.I was expecting to go into full debate mode about staying home,in the warmth with Television,computer etc but no he wanted to go.

We booked Walesby Woodlands for three nights with Ehu.

On arrival we were met by the owner who was rushed off his feet, with his wife laid up ill and a toddler to look after.We were quickly booked in and shown several pitches to choose from.We were also invited to use the cafe on an evening.The owners had decided to open it up to the campers,as a meeting place to sit and have a drink ( fridge available to cool your beers) and would be holding a disco on new years eve to bring the new year in with all their customers.This was a lovely idea and many people took up the offer.

We was the only tent on site,the remaining pitches all took by caravans.
The pitch we chose was between two trees as to give a bit of shelter.The weather was chilly but not overly cold or windy.The night sky was clear and full of stars.The owners also placed a couple of reindeer shaped led lights on the site to make everyone feel christmasy.

The weather held out on us and no snow was forthcoming,maybe this year we will get snow.

We both made a new year's resolution to have more nights camping in 2013.

 

Thursday, 3 October 2013

The Condensation Dance

   Had great weather for our weekend camp with the new Outwell Winnipeg.The tent stood us well it's very roomy very light.The canopy was a great area for cooking and sitting under as the night drew in.

The only issue was condensation in a morning.Not that it affected me, but hubby.Hubby always wakes first and is up and on it.This particular morning he wakes, exits the bed pod.Half asleep I lay motionless watching my half undressed hubby break into this crazy dance whilst unprintable words stream from his mouth.Trying not to laugh I ask" whats up"? To see my hubby toweling his naked top half down.With a grim look he starts inspecting the material above the bed pod and confirms "no leaks or tears ". I wriggle back into the warmth of the sleeping bag chuckling away that it was probably condensation."well that's no good I'm wet through"he cries.Seeing my chance I suggest a canvas tent as they don't suffer from condensation.


 
Snuggled up

Over breakfast I try to explain the differences between materials.Though I don't really need to he's now interested in canvas.B.S who we are camping with this weekend has a Cabanon Guadeloupe that he cherishes.B is very excited that we are now thinking about canvas,and hubby is engrossed deep in conversation with B for most of the morning.Examining the Guade I see for the first time why hubby is excited over material.It's a fantastic tent.



Cabanon Guadeloupe


Before lunch is upon us hubby has agreed I can purchase a canvas tent.





Air bed disaster

   So amongst the many items we required for the tent was a bed.We spoke to the parents regarding their air bed.To hear how comfy it was.So we decided to give it a go.I managed to secure a double air bed from work in the sales.

On first use it inflated quickly and quietly.An added bonus was the quilted cover that came with it.
The bed fitted in the bed pod of the tent a bit to snugly.Only having floor space at onside.Well hubby is always up first so decided to give him the floor space.

Our first opinions about the air bed was how cold it felt on getting in.The firmness suited hubby but I like my bed a bit softer.Anyway we soon drift off to sleep.

I woke during the night with such a fright,the bed was moving like a ship on the water.Through the darkness I could just see the outline of hubby looming over me."sorry,been to the toilet"he whispered.I turn over and as i do I'm raised up once again."sorry"mutters hubby.I turn to face him and as I look up to him, I see a large bare foot heading straight for me.Not wanting to wake the rest of the camp site I grab hubby's foot to guide him.He jumps at the touch and comes crashing down on me.We end up a bobbing pile of giggles trying to stifle the laughs, we try not to look at each other as we bob up and down attempting to straighten ourselves into a sleeping position.It's sometime before we reach sleep both still trying to stifle giggles.



Kampa double bed




The following week we buy a raised double camp bed.