Went out for a quick walk across some farmland with my mate at about 11:00am, parked the landy in the farm yard and set off.
I am a part time mole catcher and we were going to check my traps.
All traps checked emptied and reset and we started walking back and came across a public right of way.
With time on our hands we followed the path across a few fields, through some woodland, across some more fields, through a lot of woodland with criss crossing paths and then across some more fields, chatting and roughly following, so we thought, a circular kind of route.
It is now 2pm it is foggy and the temperature is around 0°c we are around 400 metres above sea level and it is a bit breezy.
We cross another field and the path seemingly ends. No more signs, no visual clues, no map. ( Full bug out bag including map, compass, water, firelighting box, tarp etc in my landy back at the farm ) no phone signal, no roads or buildings.
The first time I have been properly lost since I was a kid.
It was exciting, scary, cold and nerve wracking all at the same time.
Anyway, we gathered our thoughts, headed down hill sticking close to the edge of fields and soon found our way to a road. Got some phone signal and realised we were over 5 miles from our starting point !
Got our bearings and headed back, cold, hungry and a bit embarrassed but not really any worse for wear.
Anyway, what I'm saying is, when was the last time if ever that you really got lost and how did it make you feel ?
I am a part time mole catcher and we were going to check my traps.
All traps checked emptied and reset and we started walking back and came across a public right of way.
With time on our hands we followed the path across a few fields, through some woodland, across some more fields, through a lot of woodland with criss crossing paths and then across some more fields, chatting and roughly following, so we thought, a circular kind of route.
It is now 2pm it is foggy and the temperature is around 0°c we are around 400 metres above sea level and it is a bit breezy.
We cross another field and the path seemingly ends. No more signs, no visual clues, no map. ( Full bug out bag including map, compass, water, firelighting box, tarp etc in my landy back at the farm ) no phone signal, no roads or buildings.
The first time I have been properly lost since I was a kid.
It was exciting, scary, cold and nerve wracking all at the same time.
Anyway, we gathered our thoughts, headed down hill sticking close to the edge of fields and soon found our way to a road. Got some phone signal and realised we were over 5 miles from our starting point !
Got our bearings and headed back, cold, hungry and a bit embarrassed but not really any worse for wear.
Anyway, what I'm saying is, when was the last time if ever that you really got lost and how did it make you feel ?