Roadkillphil
28-04-2011, 07:26 PM
Well I set out yesterday afternoon with a bag of kit to a snug little secluded spot with the intention of testing out my new DD MC Tarp and Travel Hammock, and also to sample the delights of lonesome camping.
Heres a few pics.
I parked my camp 15' from here, and used the hammocks mosi-net as a result!
http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5107/5665193176_c17d5dded5.jpg (http://www.flickr.com/photos/7904270@N07/5665193176/)
pretty river (http://www.flickr.com/photos/7904270@N07/5665193176/) by roadkillphil (http://www.flickr.com/people/7904270@N07/), on Flickr
My setup
http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5109/5664606705_be87458e93.jpg (http://www.flickr.com/photos/7904270@N07/5664606705/)
My camp (http://www.flickr.com/photos/7904270@N07/5664606705/) by roadkillphil (http://www.flickr.com/people/7904270@N07/), on Flickr
Got me a fire going to get a brew on and get some sausages cooked. I used firesteel and crampballs to get all my fires going on this trip.
http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5149/5665165206_496ffe93d2.jpg (http://www.flickr.com/photos/7904270@N07/5665165206/)
Campfire (http://www.flickr.com/photos/7904270@N07/5665165206/) by roadkillphil (http://www.flickr.com/people/7904270@N07/), on Flickr
There were a few squirrels knocking about, scrapping and barking at each other. I had a regular visitor to the oak I was hanging off, quite bold and always seeing off intruders, quite noisily and didn't seem bothered by my presence.
http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5103/5664442235_04487afede.jpg (http://www.flickr.com/photos/7904270@N07/5664442235/)
Noisy visitor (http://www.flickr.com/photos/7904270@N07/5664442235/) by roadkillphil (http://www.flickr.com/people/7904270@N07/), on Flickr
After messing about loads with the tarp and hammock, and once the light started to dim I settled down with my pipe and a coupla Rattlers and cooked some sausages on Grandpa's toasting fork that Em got me for Xmas.
http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5268/5664569741_561d83ecd0.jpg (http://www.flickr.com/photos/7904270@N07/5664569741/)
Sausages, Rattler, fire and a pipe (http://www.flickr.com/photos/7904270@N07/5664569741/) by roadkillphil (http://www.flickr.com/people/7904270@N07/), on Flickr
At this point, all the pheasants in the world decided to have a Shindig in the trees around me!! Once they'd got comfy and roosted though there was silence for a few minutes, then a couple of Tawnies started hooting at each other, something I enjoy listening to.
Once I'd run out of sausages and rattler, a settled in my hammock and fell asleep instantly.
I felt a bit stiff this morn, I'm gonna have to play more with the ridgeline length on the hammock to get the diagonal lay wired.
Once up, got the fire going again and set to making breakfast.
http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5181/5664604643_446838832c.jpg (http://www.flickr.com/photos/7904270@N07/5664604643/)
Breakfast (http://www.flickr.com/photos/7904270@N07/5664604643/) by roadkillphil (http://www.flickr.com/people/7904270@N07/), on Flickr
Which was Bleddy 'Ansome BTW! :D
Once fed, I packed away and had a little vetting of all the junk I wont be taking on my next stealth mish and hopefully lighten the load.
I then headed upstream for a poke around and found this little pool in a bend in the river... teeming with fish :D
http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5185/5665175534_74ffd15a49.jpg (http://www.flickr.com/photos/7904270@N07/5665175534/)
Trout pool (http://www.flickr.com/photos/7904270@N07/5665175534/) by roadkillphil (http://www.flickr.com/people/7904270@N07/), on Flickr
Had I have been a naughty boy, I'd have had a go with the handreel I made 2 days ago. But because I'm a good boy I didn't spend a couple of hours trying to get it in the river, and I didnt get a few knocks that whipped the bait off the hook, and I didnt have a fish dancing round the pool on the end of the line before it got off and away!! ;)
Some pics of the local wildlife
http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5023/5664597591_e83e6a6725.jpg (http://www.flickr.com/photos/7904270@N07/5664597591/)
Flutterby (http://www.flickr.com/photos/7904270@N07/5664597591/) by roadkillphil (http://www.flickr.com/people/7904270@N07/), on Flickr
http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5221/5665037522_5f8cf0bef3.jpg (http://www.flickr.com/photos/7904270@N07/5665037522/)
Damsel (http://www.flickr.com/photos/7904270@N07/5665037522/) by roadkillphil (http://www.flickr.com/people/7904270@N07/), on Flickr
I sat next to the pool for my lunch waiting (Not Fishing) for the return of a sparrowhawk. While sitting (Not Fishing!) there, a sparrowhawk came flying in, landed on a branch not 5 metres from me. it did not seem to be aware of me and as it landed a chorus of squeaking clattered out from a nest hidden in the trees at about head height. it flew into the thickets and a few minutes later came tearing out right in front of me with a pellet in its talons! I was absolutely stoked and sat there waiting for an age for its return so i could snap a photo. It never came, however a gert big heron come flapping in, almost landed, saw me and did an about turn in mid air and was off again.
One of the best things about going out alone is the lack of chatter (as some of you know I talk.... Lots!) and how quiet you are in the presence of nature. This means that nature tends to reveal its secrets more readily, almost to the point that I feel welcomed by it. A feeling most human beings would benefit from experiencing more.
It was a short walk home this afternoon, and I felt a little sad for having to go, but also happy in my experience, happy for the welcome I'd be receiving when I get home and happy for the many days of hanging out with nature in the future. :D
Thanks for looking
Phil
Heres a few pics.
I parked my camp 15' from here, and used the hammocks mosi-net as a result!
http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5107/5665193176_c17d5dded5.jpg (http://www.flickr.com/photos/7904270@N07/5665193176/)
pretty river (http://www.flickr.com/photos/7904270@N07/5665193176/) by roadkillphil (http://www.flickr.com/people/7904270@N07/), on Flickr
My setup
http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5109/5664606705_be87458e93.jpg (http://www.flickr.com/photos/7904270@N07/5664606705/)
My camp (http://www.flickr.com/photos/7904270@N07/5664606705/) by roadkillphil (http://www.flickr.com/people/7904270@N07/), on Flickr
Got me a fire going to get a brew on and get some sausages cooked. I used firesteel and crampballs to get all my fires going on this trip.
http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5149/5665165206_496ffe93d2.jpg (http://www.flickr.com/photos/7904270@N07/5665165206/)
Campfire (http://www.flickr.com/photos/7904270@N07/5665165206/) by roadkillphil (http://www.flickr.com/people/7904270@N07/), on Flickr
There were a few squirrels knocking about, scrapping and barking at each other. I had a regular visitor to the oak I was hanging off, quite bold and always seeing off intruders, quite noisily and didn't seem bothered by my presence.
http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5103/5664442235_04487afede.jpg (http://www.flickr.com/photos/7904270@N07/5664442235/)
Noisy visitor (http://www.flickr.com/photos/7904270@N07/5664442235/) by roadkillphil (http://www.flickr.com/people/7904270@N07/), on Flickr
After messing about loads with the tarp and hammock, and once the light started to dim I settled down with my pipe and a coupla Rattlers and cooked some sausages on Grandpa's toasting fork that Em got me for Xmas.
http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5268/5664569741_561d83ecd0.jpg (http://www.flickr.com/photos/7904270@N07/5664569741/)
Sausages, Rattler, fire and a pipe (http://www.flickr.com/photos/7904270@N07/5664569741/) by roadkillphil (http://www.flickr.com/people/7904270@N07/), on Flickr
At this point, all the pheasants in the world decided to have a Shindig in the trees around me!! Once they'd got comfy and roosted though there was silence for a few minutes, then a couple of Tawnies started hooting at each other, something I enjoy listening to.
Once I'd run out of sausages and rattler, a settled in my hammock and fell asleep instantly.
I felt a bit stiff this morn, I'm gonna have to play more with the ridgeline length on the hammock to get the diagonal lay wired.
Once up, got the fire going again and set to making breakfast.
http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5181/5664604643_446838832c.jpg (http://www.flickr.com/photos/7904270@N07/5664604643/)
Breakfast (http://www.flickr.com/photos/7904270@N07/5664604643/) by roadkillphil (http://www.flickr.com/people/7904270@N07/), on Flickr
Which was Bleddy 'Ansome BTW! :D
Once fed, I packed away and had a little vetting of all the junk I wont be taking on my next stealth mish and hopefully lighten the load.
I then headed upstream for a poke around and found this little pool in a bend in the river... teeming with fish :D
http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5185/5665175534_74ffd15a49.jpg (http://www.flickr.com/photos/7904270@N07/5665175534/)
Trout pool (http://www.flickr.com/photos/7904270@N07/5665175534/) by roadkillphil (http://www.flickr.com/people/7904270@N07/), on Flickr
Had I have been a naughty boy, I'd have had a go with the handreel I made 2 days ago. But because I'm a good boy I didn't spend a couple of hours trying to get it in the river, and I didnt get a few knocks that whipped the bait off the hook, and I didnt have a fish dancing round the pool on the end of the line before it got off and away!! ;)
Some pics of the local wildlife
http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5023/5664597591_e83e6a6725.jpg (http://www.flickr.com/photos/7904270@N07/5664597591/)
Flutterby (http://www.flickr.com/photos/7904270@N07/5664597591/) by roadkillphil (http://www.flickr.com/people/7904270@N07/), on Flickr
http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5221/5665037522_5f8cf0bef3.jpg (http://www.flickr.com/photos/7904270@N07/5665037522/)
Damsel (http://www.flickr.com/photos/7904270@N07/5665037522/) by roadkillphil (http://www.flickr.com/people/7904270@N07/), on Flickr
I sat next to the pool for my lunch waiting (Not Fishing) for the return of a sparrowhawk. While sitting (Not Fishing!) there, a sparrowhawk came flying in, landed on a branch not 5 metres from me. it did not seem to be aware of me and as it landed a chorus of squeaking clattered out from a nest hidden in the trees at about head height. it flew into the thickets and a few minutes later came tearing out right in front of me with a pellet in its talons! I was absolutely stoked and sat there waiting for an age for its return so i could snap a photo. It never came, however a gert big heron come flapping in, almost landed, saw me and did an about turn in mid air and was off again.
One of the best things about going out alone is the lack of chatter (as some of you know I talk.... Lots!) and how quiet you are in the presence of nature. This means that nature tends to reveal its secrets more readily, almost to the point that I feel welcomed by it. A feeling most human beings would benefit from experiencing more.
It was a short walk home this afternoon, and I felt a little sad for having to go, but also happy in my experience, happy for the welcome I'd be receiving when I get home and happy for the many days of hanging out with nature in the future. :D
Thanks for looking
Phil