LAst night i wlked a few miles to some woodland i know to spend a night out, i left home at around half past three and had plenty of time to set up camp and do some relaxing whittling,
Then the problems seemed to start- firstly ANTS i hate ANTS, they get everywhere, they bite and some even ended up in my dinner, which i was not best pleased about.
Theni realised i had forgotten the fuel bottle for my stove- this was not a pproblem, i really quite enjoyed using a small fire to cook up dinner.
After dinner, i settled down and did a bit of reading, it started to get dark shortly afterwards, though it could hardly really be called "dark", all along the horizon, even at half 9 was very bright , and then there was the noise! I've never heard so much noise polution, it sounded like i was actually standing next to a motorway, it was so loud and bright that i couldn't actually sleep, i could barely even see the stars!
If this had just been it i would have rolled over and gone on to sleep, got up early and come home, but on top of everything else, i just felt like i was unwelcome in the place, it's very hard to explain but it was as if the wood viewed me as an unwelcome visitor, and when i finally got up to leave to walk home, i still felt ill at ease until i was well away from that particular spot.
anybody else had similiar experiences?
Then the problems seemed to start- firstly ANTS i hate ANTS, they get everywhere, they bite and some even ended up in my dinner, which i was not best pleased about.
Theni realised i had forgotten the fuel bottle for my stove- this was not a pproblem, i really quite enjoyed using a small fire to cook up dinner.
After dinner, i settled down and did a bit of reading, it started to get dark shortly afterwards, though it could hardly really be called "dark", all along the horizon, even at half 9 was very bright , and then there was the noise! I've never heard so much noise polution, it sounded like i was actually standing next to a motorway, it was so loud and bright that i couldn't actually sleep, i could barely even see the stars!
If this had just been it i would have rolled over and gone on to sleep, got up early and come home, but on top of everything else, i just felt like i was unwelcome in the place, it's very hard to explain but it was as if the wood viewed me as an unwelcome visitor, and when i finally got up to leave to walk home, i still felt ill at ease until i was well away from that particular spot.
anybody else had similiar experiences?