<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-381515362913927434</id><updated>2012-02-12T16:24:48.872Z</updated><title type='text'>Gordon's off .....</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/381515362913927434/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Gordon Green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06955685488317618975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CxyVgAZ4IRc/Ttn2NkN31kI/AAAAAAAACoU/prC1xqZqs7U/s220/IMG_0408.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>44</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-381515362913927434.post-861724996590383969</id><published>2012-02-08T15:31:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-02-08T15:31:05.555Z</updated><title type='text'>TGO 2012 - Comfort not obsession</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;The early days&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first backpacking trip was on the Ridgeway. I had Ventile trousers and jacket. I had a heavy tent and I carried a lot of heavy gear.&amp;nbsp;It rained or snowed every day that Easter, back in the early 80's. The track was muddy. I wild camped every night. I arrived at Ivinghoe Beacon totally exhausted after 5 days. Ventile gear is no good for wet weather! The pack was heavy, the muddy conditions sapped all the energy I could muster and I didn't eat enough to generate that much needed energy. I used a heavy synthetic sleeping bag. During the day, most days, was miserible! At night, perhaps through exhaustion, I slept well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Now&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fast forward to now and my gear is a little bit lighter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I have been musing on - as I try to shake off my first cold in 2 years - is how my gear collection has developed to date.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I must be honest and say that I am a recovering addict. Not alcohol or drugs,&amp;nbsp;but gear.&lt;br /&gt;I was one of those who looked at gear reviews and said ..... I want one of those (or not, if the review was not good). What it took me a long time to realise was that I didn't need loads of gear. I may have wanted it, but I didn't need it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this gear-aholic state I bought lightweight packs, tarps, jackets, stoves, etc etc................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to eBay I have been able to sell on some very good gear that I didn't need. OK I made less than I paid for the stuff, but I didn't have two wardrobes full of gear - and a cupboard over the stairs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I havn't bought any gear for some time. I do not intend to buy any gear for some considearable time. I don't need to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;L/UL/SUL/Comfort&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I found from my various purchases was that I was getting top class gear that was L/UL/SUL. Some of this gear was OK. But, there was always a compromise. The pack may be light, but not that robust. The tarp set up I used to play with was OK in most conditions but, not for real foul weather. The Cuben Tarp I bought was excellent, but, was not up to real foul weather. The lightweight footware I bought was just not the right fit. I never did use my Terrocs on a walk. Even some of the rave gear was found wanting - by me. Take the Caldera cone. A great way of heating up water. Perhaps a bit too fiddly to assemble and also prone to damage quite easily. Even the likes of Titanium pins and nails were great at holding up my Trailstar in most conditions, but, not in a full blown storm in Scotland. I could go on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;So, here I am with a gear list for May's TGO.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I need for the TGO is gear that will perform well and keep me comfortable under virtually all the conditions that can be anticipated. Snow, rain, wind, cold - day and night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of the gear is L or UL - not sure about SUL - some of it is just gear. All of it has been used in the sort of conditions I expect to experience and what I can say is that it will keep me comfortable. Much of it becomes either a daytime or night-time system: eg the down gear will give extra warm on cold nights and the various daytimes layers can be worn or not depending on the conditions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;The gear&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Shelter and sleeping&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MLD Trailstar&lt;br /&gt;MSR Groundhog stakes&lt;br /&gt;Alpkit titanium pins&lt;br /&gt;Wickes secondary gazing sheet&lt;br /&gt;Titanium Goat Ptarmigan bivy bag&lt;br /&gt;PHD Minim 300&lt;br /&gt;Thermorest Ridgerest - cut down&lt;br /&gt;Cheep bit of light foam to go under legs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Carrying or wearing&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Osprey Tallon 44&lt;br /&gt;Stuff sacs&lt;br /&gt;PHD Ultra down pullover&lt;br /&gt;PHD Down socks&lt;br /&gt;Rohan briefs x 2&lt;br /&gt;Smartwool socks x 2&lt;br /&gt;Buff&lt;br /&gt;Black Rock down hat&lt;br /&gt;Montane cap&lt;br /&gt;Extremities fleece gloves&lt;br /&gt;Extremities Tuff Bags&lt;br /&gt;PHD Alpamayo Smock&lt;br /&gt;Marmot Dri-clime vest&lt;br /&gt;Arc't'rex L/S merino zippped top&lt;br /&gt;Montane lightspeed windshirt&lt;br /&gt;Montane Terra trousers&lt;br /&gt;Berghaus Paclite waterproof trousers&lt;br /&gt;Integral Designs short gaiters&lt;br /&gt;Keen Targee 11 Mids&lt;br /&gt;Berghaus longjohns&lt;br /&gt;Whistle&lt;br /&gt;Compass&lt;br /&gt;Maps&lt;br /&gt;MSR peg trowel&lt;br /&gt;Toilet paper (kitchen roll)&lt;br /&gt;Tissues&lt;br /&gt;Petzl e-light&lt;br /&gt;Notebook and pen&lt;br /&gt;Credit cards&lt;br /&gt;Reading glasses&lt;br /&gt;First aid kit&lt;br /&gt;Mobile phone&lt;br /&gt;I-pod&lt;br /&gt;Pama power pack&lt;br /&gt;Mobile phone charger plug&lt;br /&gt;Leads for I-pod and mobile&lt;br /&gt;Tool card&lt;br /&gt;Tooth brush&lt;br /&gt;Dr Bonners soap&lt;br /&gt;Small towel&lt;br /&gt;Comb&lt;br /&gt;Black Diamond poles&lt;br /&gt;E Trex GPS&lt;br /&gt;Gaffa tape&lt;br /&gt;Sunscreen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Kitchen&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Evernew TX stove and stand&lt;br /&gt;Windshied&lt;br /&gt;Tibetan 900 pot&lt;br /&gt;Kitchen roll (toilet paper)&lt;br /&gt;Pouch to keep food warm&lt;br /&gt;Lighter&lt;br /&gt;Matches&lt;br /&gt;Long plastic spoon&lt;br /&gt;2L Platypus&lt;br /&gt;500 ml plastic drinks bottle&lt;br /&gt;Fuel bottles 100 ml plastic disposable - max&amp;nbsp;3 days (posted to resupply points)&lt;br /&gt;Whisky bottles - 100ml plastic disposable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;What's missing?&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For most of my backpacking trips I took extra gear - just in case.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even in 2009, on my first TGO I panicked and threw in an extra warm top. I didn't need it. I was also wearing Cioch gear, which is good for cold and wet, but not for hot and dry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last year I nearly got there. Much of the above list is based on last year's TGO experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a lot more gear I'd like to take. Eg my Nano Puff pullover. But, last year I took a lightweight synthetic and hardly wore it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Musings&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, these have been my musings on the gear I'll take in May for the TGO. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My conclusion on all the gear issues? Forget what it weighs or how small it packs. Ask, will it keep me comfortable in all the conditions that I can expect. Can I mix and match the clothing to enhance the comfort by day - and, by night?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comfort over obsession.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;But ........ what does it weigh?&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere around 8k.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It could be much less. It could be much more. It will ensure that I am comfortable, not obsessed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps: that MLD Cuben Trailstar looks good ....................................................................................&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/381515362913927434-861724996590383969?l=aktovate1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/feeds/861724996590383969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/2012/02/tgo-2012-comfort-not-obsession.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/381515362913927434/posts/default/861724996590383969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/381515362913927434/posts/default/861724996590383969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/2012/02/tgo-2012-comfort-not-obsession.html' title='TGO 2012 - Comfort not obsession'/><author><name>Gordon Green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06955685488317618975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CxyVgAZ4IRc/Ttn2NkN31kI/AAAAAAAACoU/prC1xqZqs7U/s220/IMG_0408.JPG'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-381515362913927434.post-7215975644511959609</id><published>2012-01-01T15:14:00.003Z</published><updated>2012-01-02T14:58:23.817Z</updated><title type='text'>LEJOG 2004 - My Notes of a trip of a lifetime - Part 6</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Scotland is Nirvana!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;23 May 2004 Sunday To Fort William (day 60 - 56 walking):&lt;/strong&gt; Another great day. Started with full breakfast in the pub. Great walk across to Fort William. Fantastic views. Stayed in guest house for £30 and had good drink in Grog and Gruel plus excellent curry next door-ish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;24 May 2004 To Loch Lochy SYHA (day 61 - 57 walking): &lt;/strong&gt;Rain before I left, but cleared up for another great day. The views were superb over to Nevis etc., Walked to Loch Lochy SYHA. Got here just before 1700. Rang up and booked the Eagle - Inn on the Water. A beautifully converted barge. real beer and seats max of 14!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Gordon, the host, did not show me a menu. Just asked what I liked. Did me Tuna, Swordfish, Langoustines with potatoes and asparaus and a hugh bowl of salad. Meal plus drinks plus whisky were £26.50! Max and Paula were the only others in that night. With Gordon they made superb company. Gordon is "as mad as a hatter!" He has very political views - hates the USA and Isreal (Nb - he's left The Eagle - nice new couple there now! I'm going there in May on the TGO!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;25 May 2004 To Invermoriston (day 62 - 58 walking): &lt;/strong&gt;Cool wind blowing from the north, but, another dry day. And, it warmed up in the afternoon. Had mussels and a couple of pints in Fort Augustus - the Loch Inn. Trevor came in to the same pub (LEJOG too). I walked the afternoon with him to Invermoriston. Nice B &amp;amp; B next to Hotel - handy. had shower and rinsed clothes. Hotel was a rip off on prices!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;26 May 2004 To Drumnadrochit (day 63 - 59 walking): &lt;/strong&gt;Cool start but sun was warm - yet another dry day!. Got to Drumnadrochit and a good little B &amp;amp; B at 1400. Had lunch at Fiddlers - Black Isle porter + venison pate. I heard Runrig's Recovery on the MP3, playing in the bar.&amp;nbsp;I got talking to John, the host, &amp;nbsp;about his good choice in music.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;In the evening trevor came in and we had a good chat. Had steak and some great Talisker &amp;nbsp;whisky. John later gave me some 8 year old Talisker malt - much smoother and clear. Gratis! back to B &amp;amp; B at 2200 after saying goodbye to Trevor, unless we met in JOG.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;I should put here that I was not really aware of how I could go up the west side and cut across to JOG - ie the Cape Wrath Trail. Naive in those days!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;27 May 2004 To Beauly (day 64 - 60 walking):&lt;/strong&gt; Another warm dry, sunny day. Left Great Glen Way and took roads to Beauly. B &amp;amp; B is about 2 miles out but ok and I've been offered a lift into town where there is a tandoori restaurant. Good curry, although I got the distinct impression that single folk were not so welcome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Not much choice of pubs, but I did meet David and his wife from Orkney and had a good chat. It was a long walk back to the B &amp;amp; B.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;28 May 2004 To Alness (day 65 - 61 walking): &lt;/strong&gt;A good breakfast. Still dry - not so sunny and just a few spots of very light rain. No waterproofs required. All road walking, but ok in trainers. Got to Alness and B &amp;amp; B in hotel. £28 en suite with Sky TV! Arrived at 1500 - quick progress on roads. Had a good meal and got back to room around 2000 to watch Have I got News for You.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;29 May 2004 To Dornoch (day 66 - 62 walking): &lt;/strong&gt;Had a self-service breakfast. Then had to phone the hotel owner in order to pay my bill. i could have left without paying! On way by 0815. Walked along the coast, crossed A9 and took back roads to tain. Then A9 over bridge to Cuthill. Then along back road to Dornoch. Very busy place. Camp site right on beach. brief light rain, but otherwise dry all day. There was a pipe band in town at 2000! Good entertainment. Slept until 0700 after bed by 2130 - I needed it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;30 May 2004 To Brora (day 67 - 63 walking):&lt;/strong&gt; A mixture of sun and mist which kept drifting in. Road walking all the way to Brora where I had pre-booked a B &amp;amp; B "about a mile out from the main road". It was much further! After ages walking out from town I rang the B &amp;amp; B and got a very frosty reception. When I explained where I was&amp;nbsp;I was told it was about another mile further on. Too far. I told her I was going to cancel my stay there. I got a very nasty goodbye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;I came back into town and found a little hotel right on the main road. £25 en suite with bath and TV. I hung my tent around the room to dry it out. had a good meal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;31 May 2004 To Helmsdale (day 68 - 64 walking): &lt;/strong&gt;Yet another dry day - I can't believe the way it has stayed so dry. Mist lifted for another sunny day. Left Brora at 0915 and got to Helmsdale at 1300. Quick walking along the road. B &amp;amp; B is just out of town and has a sea view and a massive bath! Road walking is not much fun, but, there is no choice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Had meal in La Mirage. Excellent cod and chips. Run by Nancy and a transvestite!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;01 June 2004 To Dunbeath (day 69 - 65 walking):&lt;/strong&gt; Had a good breakfast. No rain to start. It got very foggy as the road twisted up higher. Stayed foggy most of the way to Dunbeath -rained lightly. . Not much here. One hotel - it doesn't do food at luch time. The Spar shop next door was closed, but the hotel guy opened up so I could buy a sandwich and scotch egg to keep me going - and a couple of cans of beer. rain now coming down steadily - at 1500. Bar, in hotel doesn't open until 2000! The B &amp;amp; B I booked is on the A9 some way out of Dunbeath - very old fashioned but ok. It gets remote in Scotland. Rang home but Barbara was out. Spoke to Terry (brother in law) on his mobile. Can't wait to get home! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Watched TV and read paper. Dutch couple came in with their two year old son. We had a good chat. I set out for the hotel, but found that a pub nearer to the B &amp;amp; B had opened at 1700. I got there at 2015. Dry evening. Had a good meal. Could see North sea oil rig way out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;02 June 2004 To Wick (day 70 - 66 walking): &lt;/strong&gt;Dry day and sunny in afternoon. Got to B &amp;amp; B at 1500. Ok for £25.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;On way met man who stopped his van at the end of a side road. He had a brief chat. Then asked me if I liked crab meat? Yes. So, he gave me a pot of fresh crab meat. Later, the same man stopped his van on the main road, near Wick. He was called Canadian Jock, and was aged 70. He left canada aged 16 and lived in Scotland ever since. It was a busy main road and traffic was held up trying to get past us. We chatted on. Then he asked me whether I liked the crab meat. Yes, it was delicious, I replied. So, he gave me another pot of fresh crab meat! Delicious! An old lady called out to wish me well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Then I met Gordon Campbell who was campaigning for MP. I got an electioneering tirade and he was running down some prominant politicians. His speil was all fruit and Nuts! Bonkers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;03 June 2004 To John O Groats (day 71 - 67 walking): &lt;/strong&gt;Started with rain for all morning, but stopped as i entered JOG. Found the hotel to sign in - it was being repaired but the register was available. Not much here. Had photo taken at the finish post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Walked back to my B &amp;amp; B where I had dinner with Fritz and Ina from Holland. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;After dinner I walked to Duncansby Head and back - the real finish!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;04 June 2004 Orkney&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Really rough crossing to Orkney. Strong winds and rain. Stayed windy and cold all day. Had a guided trip which included Seara Brae and a chapel built by Italian prisoners of &amp;nbsp;war. Had coffee in room next to Cathederal. Was given another £7.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Postcript&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Cash raised on route was £174.35. I ended up giving a cheque for £800 to St. Giles Hospice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;I sent postcards to a few people I met on route. Les got his card, but, I've not been back to see him and the card.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;I made a special point of driving up to see the farmer who let me stay in his field - fenced off from the cows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;I got home to Tamworth station where I was met by Barbara, my grandchildren and a little family crowd. We had a party a few days later - in our back patio area.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Appendix&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Gear used:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;+ Karrimor Jaguar 65 rucksack.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;+ ME Makalu waterproof&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;+ Buffalo windshirt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;+ Lowe Alpine 100 weight fleece&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;+ Rab down gillet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;+ ME zip off trousers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;+ Berghaus waterproof trousers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;+ Scarpa SL leather boots (Virtually new when I started. For about 3 weeks I had terrible blisters on my heels. They were re-soled and ended up in Nepal after trekking around Everest in 2009)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;+ Trainers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;+ Terra Nova Solar 2 - two hoop tent (still in use &lt;em&gt;car camping!&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;+ ME synthetic sleeping bag (1500 grms)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;+ NO cookset.&amp;nbsp; I met someone who suggested - just eat out. Not always the best idea, but, I didn't starve.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Well, I had said when I finished the walk that I would write it up. I didn't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;I guess having a Blog has made it easier to apply myself, albeit 7.5 years later!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;This has been mainly for me and my family - a bit of indulgence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;If you have even tried to read this - well done!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;LEJOG is a fantastic walk. I would recommend it to anyone. There is no set route and there are much better ways of getting through Scotland than the way I went.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;I would love to do it again - maybe JOGLE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Gear used would be somewhat different.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/381515362913927434-7215975644511959609?l=aktovate1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/feeds/7215975644511959609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/2012/01/lejog-2004-my-notes-of-trip-of-lifetime_01.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/381515362913927434/posts/default/7215975644511959609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/381515362913927434/posts/default/7215975644511959609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/2012/01/lejog-2004-my-notes-of-trip-of-lifetime_01.html' title='LEJOG 2004 - My Notes of a trip of a lifetime - Part 6'/><author><name>Gordon Green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06955685488317618975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CxyVgAZ4IRc/Ttn2NkN31kI/AAAAAAAACoU/prC1xqZqs7U/s220/IMG_0408.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-381515362913927434.post-1594974552757320626</id><published>2012-01-01T11:18:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-01-01T11:18:18.247Z</updated><title type='text'>LEJOG 2004 - My Notes of a trip of a lifetime - Part 5</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Hats off to anyone who has read so far! ..... it is, after all, mainly for my own benefit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;09 May 2004 To Bellingham (day 46 - 43 walking):&lt;/strong&gt; Misty start to the day - it had rained overnight. Cleared up but remained cloudy. At least it stayed dry. Met and had along chat with Ian who was on JOGL - 20 days so far, but came straight down East side. Got to Bellingham. A fairly easy day compared to the last two. camp fees waived again. Barbara not well, it lots of pain - don't like it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Had good meal - steak in ale pie - again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10 May 2004 To Byrness (day 47 - 44 walking): &lt;/strong&gt;Misty start but got warm and bright quickly. Dry day. saw first adder on path near Paddon Hill. Decided to B &amp;amp; B at Byness campsite - £23.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Barbara had steroid injection at hospital. If not improvement, then will go in Thursday. Had good meal and good night's sleep. Thundery on way to Hotel and heavy rain when inside - but was dry for return.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11 May 2004 To Jedburgh (day 48 - 45 walking): &lt;/strong&gt;Damp, misty start with fine drizzle - but got dry as day went on. Left Pennine Way at Dere Street and got to Jedburgh campsite at 1730. They waived fees. Did not meet or speak to anyone until campsite - walk was so remote. Long walk to pub, but had good meal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12 May 2004 To Melrose (day 49 - 46 walking): &lt;/strong&gt;Dry start and tent was dry. Good warm day with some sun. Over to Melrose. A caravan park, but I was allowed to camp here. Some rich pensioners! Washing in - looking forward to a shower and clean clothes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;13 May 2004 To Peebles (day 50 - 47 walking):&lt;/strong&gt; Mainly sunny, very good visability coming over Minchmuir drove road. Long road walk in to Peebles. Camped at Rosetta campsite - fees waived. brief shower as I entered Peebles, but still warm. Had good Indian curry. Back to bar at campsite. Matthew and Kate had a chat. Matthew bought me 2 pints and George, who ran the site gave me £3. Total to date £77.35. rained overnight, but stopped in the morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;14 May 2004 To Carlops (day 51 - 48 walking): &lt;/strong&gt;Packed and off by 0820. Route finding was easy and I took a forest track to avoid lots of road walking - there was still a lot! Got to Alan Ramsey Hotel in carlops. £30 B &amp;amp; B - but v good - menu looks good. Arrived at 1400.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Stayed dry although the air was damp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Met Trevor who is also on LEJOG but B &amp;amp; B all the way - ouch! He got talking to folk in the bar and they pointed me out to him. He left LE on 26 March but came up through the centre rather than the coast start I had. Got talking to Ray who gave me £10. Total to date £87.35. Meal was great. Ray, Jim Mike and Rainbow were great company. The landlord was David.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;A good night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;15 May 2004 To Linlithgow (day 52 - 49 walking): &lt;/strong&gt;Dry, mainly sunny day. Over Pentland Hills and down Union canal - then along to Linlithgow. Camped between two caravans - no one in them. Long day - about 24 miles. Fantastic evening in the Four Marys pub. I'd had an Indian - good. Then met Gordon and Rosemary + Eric and Margaret. had a great chat with them. They gave me £10. Gordon was a Rugby club secretary and undertaker. Eric was into amatuer dramatics and was ex-police - 41 club too (??).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;16 May 2004 Sunday To Kilsyth (day 53 - 50 walking): &lt;/strong&gt;Beautiful clear blue sky morning. I do not like the canal side tracks. On thru Falkirk and saw the Falkirk Wheel - superb! trudge to Kilsyth where Colin picked me up. (Colin was a friend from college days in Aberdeen. I thought he was living nearby - but he'd driven well over an hour to pick me up! My geography was a bit lacking here!). Had a great lamb meal at his house. Good to see him and Rosellen. Weather stayed sunny and dry. Over to the pub until midnight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;17 may 2004 To Blanefield (day 54 - 51 walking): &lt;/strong&gt;Firstly, back to Kilsyth. A long way! A light weight day. Kilsyth to Blanefield along old railway from Kirkintiloch. Brief shower in morning. Windy, but the rest of the day was dry. Took wrong turning at Strathblaine, but, got to Blanefield ok. Route is only just up th eroad. Rosellen picked me up and I had a great evening with Colin as his guest at his Rotary club meeting - then drinks in pub.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;18 May 2004 Rest day (day 55 - 51 walking): &lt;/strong&gt;Total rest day at Colin and Rosellen's. Superb meal - pasta. In pub, met David Smith - a headteacher and Mike, from Canada. Gave me £20 for Hospice. I booked my return train from Wick to Tamworth + hotel in JOG.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;19 May 2004 To Rowardennan (day 56 - 52 walking): &lt;/strong&gt;Colin dropped me back to Blanefield. Then a bit of road walking until I joined the West Highland Way. Excellent views. Had a good dry day - but for one brief shower. Camp spot at Rowardennan has no facilities. Had meal in Hotel. Prices hiked up! Later got talking to a group of soldiers from N. Ireland. Glen, Neil, Jim, Mike. They invited me to join them for a chilli tomorrow night. Rained overnight. Woke up to midges - the little bastards! Packed up in a cloud of them!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;20 May 2004 To Beinglas Farm (day 57 - 53 walking): &lt;/strong&gt;Midges don't like it when you pack up. They die! - when tent is packed up. There is something satisfying about emptying them out when unpacking the tent! Few brief showers in morning - no need for waterproofs. otherwise mainly sunny and superb views. Got to Beinglas Farm campsite. had shower and washed clothes. Got here at 1345!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Met the Army guys and had chilli with them. It was very good. Although they were walking the WHW they had a support van. Massive cook pots etc., The site has a bar and&amp;nbsp;I drank with them until 2230 - then bed. Good nights sleep. No midges!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;21 May 2004 Friday To Bridge of Orchy (day 58 - 54 walking): &lt;/strong&gt;Dry night and morning. A few midges around in the morning. A couple of showers - no waterproofs needed. Otherwise dry, sunnyish. Great walk thru Tyndrum and on to Bridge of Orchy. Stayed in the Hotel bunkhouse - £10. Shared a room with Kim from Denmark who said he was going to get up at 0500! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Had six oysters to start meal. Then Cumberland sausage - excellent. Good beer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Then Trevor - the other LEJOG guy I met, days ago, &amp;nbsp;turned up. He was in another bunkhouse sharing with 5 others. We chatted and it was a late night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;22 May 2004 To Kinlochleven (day 59 - 55 walking): &lt;/strong&gt;Kim was gone when I woke up. Didn't hear him go! Had full English breakfast in hotel for £6. V good!. Beautiful day - sunny and warm and had fantastic walk over Rannoch Mor and thru Glencoe. Devil's staircase and down to Kinlochleven. V good campsite £4. Pub not too far. had shower. Also changed hostel booking from Tuesday to Monday (??) Good pub - Tailrace - good beer and food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/381515362913927434-1594974552757320626?l=aktovate1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/feeds/1594974552757320626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/2012/01/lejog-2004-my-notes-of-trip-of-lifetime.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/381515362913927434/posts/default/1594974552757320626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/381515362913927434/posts/default/1594974552757320626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/2012/01/lejog-2004-my-notes-of-trip-of-lifetime.html' title='LEJOG 2004 - My Notes of a trip of a lifetime - Part 5'/><author><name>Gordon Green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06955685488317618975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CxyVgAZ4IRc/Ttn2NkN31kI/AAAAAAAACoU/prC1xqZqs7U/s220/IMG_0408.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-381515362913927434.post-1784567915876665596</id><published>2011-12-31T17:05:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-12-31T17:05:48.593Z</updated><title type='text'>LEJOG 2004 - My Notes of a trip of a lifetime - Part 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Getting bored yet?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Onwards....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;26 April 2004 To Edale (day 33 - day 30 walking): &lt;/strong&gt;Left campsite at 0900. It was dry but the sky was a bit threatening. Sure enough, at around 1200 it started raining - then a massive thunder storm rolled thru - right overhead! Not much lightening - thankfully. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Got to Edale at 1330. Nags head was closed and Ramblers should have been open but was closed - no electrics. Had lunch in cafe - sausage, egg, chips and beans. Pitched tent between pulses of heavy rain. Site agreed to waive fee (£3.50) and Ramblers re-opened. Barbara read me a letter to local businesses to raise money for St. Giles. I too had been thinking of the same thing - we do think alike!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Late afternoon was dry - now 1800. Hope it stays dry. Dave Smith and wife gave £5. Brill. Nb: send card. Stayed dry getting back to tent. rained overnight, but it was dry in morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;27 April 2004 To Crowden (day 34 - 31 walking): &lt;/strong&gt;Very misty over Kinder. Rain intermittantly in morning becoming continuous. Stayed misty and rained until late afternoon. Took wrong path off Bleaklow which added 2/3 miles to trip. Got to Crowden campsite. Phil paid my camping fee - £2.50 - a reduction. Phil's tent was a big plastic bag!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Walked to Tintwhistle - the Bulls head - but they didn't do food. Landlord gave me a lift to Hollingworth. The Gun pub did good meal and beer. Got taxi back - £11 but worth it. Stayed dry overnight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;28 April 2004 To Globe farm (day 35 - 32 walking): &lt;/strong&gt;Spitting rain in the morning - very windy, misty and cold. Rain started around 1100. Took wrong path on ladlow and had to retreat. Not too far! Rain continued until around 1430. Full winter gear on - very cold wind with rain and mist!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Got to Globe farm - shock/horror! No more camping! Met guy earlier who told me this. Decided to B and B - £25 - got last room. Ann (my host) explained not worth it with camping. had shower and washed T shirts, pants and socks and cleaned off trousers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Good fillet steak in the Great Western - a fair walk down the road. Rained on way back, but a good sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;29 April 2004 To High Gate (day 36 - 33 walking): &lt;/strong&gt;V windy day with heavy intermittant showers - cold. Nb Ann does voluntary work for a hospice and her mum gave me £3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Walked to High gate shop. Alladins cave! Tiny campspot - free. Dry putting tent up and dry walking down to New Delight Inn. Good meal - dry all night, but, colder. Slept well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;30 April 2004 To Ickornshaw (day 37 - 34 walking): &lt;/strong&gt;Dry morning + dry day but cold wind. Walked to Ickornshaw and am staying at same B and B as two years ago (on Pennine Way - a short walk!). This plus Twice Brewed will be my last B &amp;amp; Bs in England. Black Bull is just up the road.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Left High Gate at 0845 and got to B &amp;amp; B at 1430 - had to wait a while to get in - they had gone out. Tony and Olwyn ran B &amp;amp; B.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Had good pub mal - choirizo sausages and beer - Golden Dragon. Good chat with brian, the landlord. Rosie, the dog barked non-stop and there were two noisy African grey parrots.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;01 May 2004 To Malham (day 38 - 35 walking):&lt;/strong&gt; Great breakfast. Dry and warmer day but with cool wind. Had superb sandwich + pint in Cross Keys at Long Marton. Bill came up and after a brief chat gave me £1 (total cash - £59.35). Afternoon got sunnier and warmer. Got to malham campsite which was very busy. Got a 50p reduction to £3. Generous!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Lister Arms was very busy but i got quite seat next to a Leeds professor and his wife. Had good chat. Food was brill' - Mexican enchilada. Slept well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;02 May 2004 To Horton (day 39 - 36 walking): &lt;/strong&gt;Wall to wall sunshine with enough of a breeze to keep cool. Got to Horton around 1500. Camp fees waived. Had sausage sandwich in cafe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;There is a guy a day ahead of me on LEJOG too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Had great 12oz fillet steak in pub and chat with group from Derbyshire. Dry getting back to tent but rained overnight. Dry in morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;03 May 2004 To Hawes (day 40 - 37 walking): &lt;/strong&gt;V windy, cold but dry day until short heavy sleet/rain shower in afternoon. Fairly easy going to hawes. Washed all clothes + had shower - feels good. Mick Long - £5 - in pub and Ibrahim in Curry House - £5. He was 26, married with one kid and one on the way V nice guy&amp;nbsp;- superb meal -£10 Heavy rain all night and in the morning. (Note: my notes were a bit squiffy for this entry - good beer!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;04 May 2004 To Tan Hill (day 41 - 38 walking): &lt;/strong&gt;(Note: The beer was very good - I missed a page a got muddled notes!) Rain stopped an hour after starting out. Cold wind, but remained dry all the way to Tan Hill. Camped behind the pub for £1. Got ducks for company. few drops of sleet/rain as I write - 1750.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Had long chat with Vicky and Richard - he took my e-mail address. Stayed dry and calm all night, with sun out in the morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;05 May 2004 To Middleton-in-Teeside (day 42 - 39 walking): &lt;/strong&gt;Still, dry start. Sky got darker and around 1400 heavy rain - until 1530. Met Pauline and Pam near Blackburn YHA. Pauline gave me £5. Pitched tent in dry - fees waived. Had a shower and came out to heavy rain - time now 1645. Rain continued on and off until 2030. Then it was very damp. Meal in Bridge pub as good. Slept well!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;06 May 2004 To Dufton (day 43 - 40 walking): &lt;/strong&gt;Tent was very wet in morning. Day was mainly dry - just one brief shower in morning. great walk over to High Cup Nick. Sun out in Dufton. Charged £2 instead of £3.50 "to cover cost of shower" - I didn't have one! Looking forward to meal at the Stag. had duck breast. Cold night with a bit of frost. Bright sunny morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;07 May 2004 To Alston (day 44 - 41 walking): &lt;/strong&gt;Although it was sunny, tent was still wet. Hard slog up Cross Fell. At least visability was good. There is an easy way off Cross fell, but i didn't see it until I was way down. The track to Garrigill is horrid. Got to Alston. Camp fees waived. Stayed dry all day. Cold winds on tops but ok below. Had shower and got to pub at 1850. Goo meal - steak in ale pie. Started raining as I was going back to tent at 2130. heavy rain all night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;08 May 2004 To Twice Brewed (day 45 - 42 walking):&lt;/strong&gt; V damp stat but stopped raining. Took old railway to just past Slaggyford, then over the moors - managed to put one foot in up to my knee! Took old Roman road to Twice Brewed Inn. Lost map case and compass - no big deal - at least I have the other maps etc., Inn was near fully booked, but got room for £22. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Beside a bit of drizzle to start, it was a dry day. Had prawns to start and sirloin steak to follow - excellent! Beer was good and bed was soft.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/381515362913927434-1784567915876665596?l=aktovate1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/feeds/1784567915876665596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/2011/12/lejog-2004-my-notes-of-trip-of-lifetime.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/381515362913927434/posts/default/1784567915876665596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/381515362913927434/posts/default/1784567915876665596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/2011/12/lejog-2004-my-notes-of-trip-of-lifetime.html' title='LEJOG 2004 - My Notes of a trip of a lifetime - Part 4'/><author><name>Gordon Green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06955685488317618975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CxyVgAZ4IRc/Ttn2NkN31kI/AAAAAAAACoU/prC1xqZqs7U/s220/IMG_0408.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-381515362913927434.post-2192307278310039682</id><published>2011-12-31T15:33:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-12-31T15:33:01.181Z</updated><title type='text'>LeJOG 2004 - My Notes on a trip of a lifetime - Part 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;A few more typos and miss-placed fingers but ... onwards.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;14 April 2004 To Chipping Campden (day 21): &lt;/strong&gt;Left pub at 0740 - no breakfast. great day for walking but with a cooling breeze. great views from the tops of the hills. Not too difficult walking. Got to Chipping Campden at 1745 and met Barbara great!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Took an hour to drive back. great to be home (Kingsbury).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;15 April 2004 Thursday (Day 22 -21 walking): &lt;/strong&gt;Rest day. great!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;16 April 2004 To Alcester (Day 23 - 22 walking): &lt;/strong&gt;Walked from Chipping Campden to Aklcester. Showers but not too heavy. Great to be walking with a lighter (day) pack. Barbara met me at Alcester.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;17 April 2004 To Chadwick End (day 24 - 23 walking): &lt;/strong&gt;back to Alcester. Left there at 1030 - same time as yesterday's start. A dry day, bright and fairly sunny, but not too warm. Finished at Chadwick End where Barbara picked me up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;18 April Sunday (day 25 - 23 walking): &lt;/strong&gt;A rest day. Sunday lunch!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;19 April To Whittacre Heath (day 26 - 24 walking): &lt;/strong&gt;Walked from Chadwick End to Whiteacre Heath - the Railway pub. Dry and mainly sunny day. Took Barbara 50 mins to reach me (a couple of miles!).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;20 April To Kingsbury (day 27 - 25 walking): &lt;/strong&gt;A very short day from Whiteacre Heath to Kingsbury. Home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;21 April 2004 To Cannock Chase (day 28 - 26 walking): &lt;/strong&gt;Poured down in the afternoon. Barbara picked me up and we went to see hers cousins. Had jalfezi in afternoon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;22 April 2004 (day 29 - 26 walking):&lt;/strong&gt; A rest day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;23 April 2004 To Abbots Bromley (day 30 - 27 walking): &lt;/strong&gt;Barbara dropped me off at Cannock Chase campsite and I started off at 0930. A warm, sunny day - fairly easy going to Abbots Bromley. Got Mr Hill's permission to camp in his field - just 10 mins walk from high street. Arrived about 1630.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;It was hard leaving Barbara and I was tempted to be asked to be picked up again - but it wouldn't be fair. Rang just before 1800. Dinner in the Goats Head - fully booked for meals but got an early slot. Roast beef + veg - very good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Got back to tent after 2100. Someone had pulled out all the flysheet pegs but left them in situ. (Terra Nova Solar 2 - self standing). No harm done and nothing touched - lucky!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Good nights sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;24 April 2004 To Thorpe (day 31 - 28 walking): &lt;/strong&gt;Very misty first thing - but sun soon burnt it off. It was a very hot day. Route finding on Staffordshire Way did require close attention to maps as well as signs - but it was ok. Had pub lunch in Rochester. On Limestone Way route finding was very interesting! But, got to Thorpe ok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Knocked on door of house to enquire about campsites. ( It was a Bank Holiday - as I remember and I didn't really want to camp on a proper site). Sue Smith answered the door. I explained my reason for knocking. She sent me up through some fields to meet William, her husband. He was attending a cow which was about to give birth and he was very stressed, but really helpful. I helped him get the Cow and newborn into a shed. He then found me a spot to camp in his field - putting electric wire round to stop the other cows getting to me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;I was the first end-to-ender he had ever met and he gave me £10 towards St. Giles (that makes £30 cheque + £20.35 cash since start). really nice guy - has lived all his life in Thorpe. Pub was only 5 mins walk. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Jodie and Fabian (grandchildren) listened to cows mooing very loudly! on mobile. Told them about the calf being born.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;25 April 2004 To Blackwell (day 32 - 29 walking): &lt;/strong&gt;Left at 0810 and decided on Tissington trail. Another very hot sunny day. Covered over 20 miles, but, only reached Blackwell where there is a campsite. Fees were waived - thank you. Pub is about 1 mile away but it should be a good dry evening. Millers dale is 1 mile from here and Edale a further 9 miles, but too much to do in the heat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Had a shower and washed clothes. decided on a lazy day tomorrow - just the 10 miles to Edale - and why not!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Pub meal was good - steak pie and chips + veg. Stayed dry all night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/381515362913927434-2192307278310039682?l=aktovate1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/feeds/2192307278310039682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/2011/12/lejog-2004-my-notes-on-trip-of-lifetime_8073.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/381515362913927434/posts/default/2192307278310039682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/381515362913927434/posts/default/2192307278310039682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/2011/12/lejog-2004-my-notes-on-trip-of-lifetime_8073.html' title='LeJOG 2004 - My Notes on a trip of a lifetime - Part 3'/><author><name>Gordon Green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06955685488317618975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CxyVgAZ4IRc/Ttn2NkN31kI/AAAAAAAACoU/prC1xqZqs7U/s220/IMG_0408.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-381515362913927434.post-6988814216835126178</id><published>2011-12-31T14:42:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-12-31T14:42:34.259Z</updated><title type='text'>LEJOG 2004 - My Notes on a trip of a lifetime - part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;If you've got this&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;far you will have spotted a few typo's. Say La V!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Onwards......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;03 April 2004 To Croyde Bay: &lt;/strong&gt;Left in dry - took roads to shorten route and with going along old railway - boring! Got showery in afternoon and then pissed down as I got to Croyde Bay. Campsite waived fee. Pitched in pissing rain. Got to this pub (Billy Budds) with boots on - no point in changing. Good thing put wet clothes - from a few days - in dryer - dry clothes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Poured down as I went back, but I slept well and the morning was sunny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;04&amp;nbsp;April 2004 To Coombe Martin: &lt;/strong&gt;An easier day on to Coombe Martin. Got to Holiday Camp - said sorry - full. Then I said only small tent - charity etc., Reply £10! What? talk again - Agreed no charge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Found the Focsal pub - seems ok. Food on way. It was good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Showery afternoon, but nothing much. Put tent up in a shower, but ok. Site is crap. Had a shower too - life ain't too bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;05 April 2004 To Lynbridge: &lt;/strong&gt;Left campsite at 0800. Good thing is that tent was dry. Stayed dry all way to Lynton. Got here at 1430. Found campsite at Lynbridge - Sunny Lees. Charged me £4 to camp. But, able to wash clothes and have shower. Nice site and nice people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Very windy coming over the sea cliffs. No point in pushing on to Porlock - good to have a bit of a break.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;06 April 2004 To Minehead: &lt;/strong&gt;Lynbridge to Porlock - had a nice pint and then on to Minehead. 1st campsite was closed. Met a walker who lived locally and he directed me to a Caravan Site - NO tents! Warden said there was a campsite .75 mile up the road. More like 2 miles!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Got there at 1830. Pitched tent and walked in to Minehead. Only to find that I had walked round one massive square! It still took 25 mins to walk in but i ended up near where I entered Minehead!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Day was very windy and bitter cold. Didn't pay and camp fee! Will they write to me? - I left my address???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;07 April 2004 To Kingston St Mary: &lt;/strong&gt;Left campsite at 0700. Walked in to town and along coast path to Blue Anchor. Not much of a path and there was one nasty ditch to get over - just. Walked from Blue Anchor along road to watchet. Rang Barbara Darling I love you! Then&amp;nbsp;had coffee and toasted bun - nice place. Guy gave me short cut to Staple. Had a beef bagette in the Windmill pub in Staple - superb!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Over the&amp;nbsp;Quantocks in just a few showers. Drpped off route to Kingston St. Mary. camped at corner of a building site - with permission! Lovely pub - The Swan. Now for a meal - beef casserole. Superb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;V cold night, but, slept reasonably well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;08 April 2004 To Walton&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(day 15): &lt;/strong&gt;Up and off before 0800. Joined my route after a couple of miles road walking. Route got a bit difficult to follow, but, got sorted out. Crossed M5 at 1130. My planned route involved a bridge across a drainage ditch - only thing was there wasn't one!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Lots more road walking until I picked up McCloy's route (He wrote a book on LEJOG) at Kingsedgemoor Drain. Cut in to Walton - campsite with pub - Pike and Musket - nearby. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Hardly any wind in morning. Colder in afternoon. Had a shower at campsite - they charged me £5. Feet are very tired with all the road walking. Rang Barbara - miss you Darling. Later, rang Phil at around 1930. Terry and Chris on way (brother in law and sister in law). Also rang Christine on mobile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Had fillet steak. Good. Looks like rain will hold off. Feet gradually got better. 4 pints and bed at 2100. Slept well. Slept with clothes on!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;09 April 2004 To Old Down (day 16): &lt;/strong&gt;Woke up to a white tent, but had a good sunny day. Could see Glastonbury Tor from tent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Made my way around 0820 to Glastonbury - full of old hippies - and on to superb campsite at Old Down - near Chilcompton. Les runs the place and has end-to-enders thru. Takes their photos and gets them to send back card from JOG. What a great idea. Les waived the £5 camp fee - bless. Washed all clothes and had shower (clothes only cost £1 - powder free).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Pub - the Old Down - just opposite - and beer is straight from the barrel - Smiles and Bass. Forgot to note - yesterday and day before - saw wild deer and a stoat (or, weasel?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;And, the day's weather was fantastic. Sunny, but not too hot and very little wind - life is good and unlike last night, my feet feel ok. And Barbara tells me Basil is going to fix our door - I must get away more often!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Beer from the barrel - well 2 Smiles + ok - 3 Bass - but, it is great!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;A good nights sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10 April 2004 To Cold Ashton (day 17): &lt;/strong&gt;Les took my photo and me of him. He gave me a card to post from JOG. V good guy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;No real breakfast, just tuna thing - pretty crap. Started off at 0900. Showery day. Drier in evening. Really pushed it. Route finding was not easy and Limestone Link is in need of an overhaul! Not much for lunch either. Not good idea. &lt;br /&gt;Got to Batheaston at around 1730. made push for Cold Ashton and got to Cheastnuts (in Backpackers Club as camp place, but really just a house with big garden) - for camping at 2000. Exhausted!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Pitched tent in dusk and made way to pub - about 5 mins walk. 4 pints and a meal -needed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;A good nights sleep. No charge for camping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11 April 2004 To Wooten-under-Edge (day 18 - Sunday)): &lt;/strong&gt;Dry day - warm to start. The Cotswold Way is so well marked. Left Cold Ashton at 0830. had pub lunch in Old Sodbury - steak sandwich.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Continued to Wooten-under-Edge. No real chance of camping so stayed in the Royal Oak! Superb food and good beer. Had a bath! Basic cost £25 B and B. My left little to was very sore today - bath helped. Luxury!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12 April 2004 To Whiteshill near Stroud (day 19): &lt;/strong&gt;Left pub at 0900 after fantastic breakfast. Last night's meal was v good. Feet felt so much better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Little toe was ok today - strange things: feet! Got very sunny and warm in morning but turned cloudier in afternoon. The views over Cotswold ridges are fantastic: over the Severn; Tintern etc., Waved to Terry and Christine on M5 which I could see in the distance (they were driving north that day).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Walked on past Stroud to little NT campsite. No facilities but ok place. Walked down past mast and eventually came down thru someone's private garden. I apologised to owners who explained proper path back!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Woodcutters Arms - lovely couple - did me a superb chicken kiev and I'm currently drinking IPA - good. Lovely woman, knowing what I'm doing gave me £3.25 towards Hospice - or me. (it's worth explaining that I noted down if anyone gave me cash: then I spent it! - but, I paid a cheque to St Giles at the end!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Decided best to walk back up road to campsite. Pub is in Whiteshill north of Stroud.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Rain late in afternoon - then heavier but brief shower while I was in the pub. Hopefully it will stay dry on way back. It was dry and I had a good nights sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;13 April 2004 To Waterside Inn - near Dowdswell (day 20): &lt;/strong&gt;Left camp soon after 0800. Day remained dry and mostly sunny, but, not too hot - ideal for walking. had a Guiness at Crickly Hill. Before, met some golfers - one of whom called me back and gave me £5. Then had coffee and egg sandwich at Rose's near Brockworth. sandwich was goose and hen eggs. Bless. Her mother did teas etc., and so she did. She was 78 and had been there all her life. She gave me £2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Continued to Waterside Inn - near Dowdswell. Decided on a room (only) at £20. Good place - good food. had nachos, then steak in ale pie. really look forward to seeing Barbara tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/381515362913927434-6988814216835126178?l=aktovate1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/feeds/6988814216835126178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/2011/12/lejog-2004-my-notes-on-trip-of-lifetime_31.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/381515362913927434/posts/default/6988814216835126178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/381515362913927434/posts/default/6988814216835126178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/2011/12/lejog-2004-my-notes-on-trip-of-lifetime_31.html' title='LEJOG 2004 - My Notes on a trip of a lifetime - part 2'/><author><name>Gordon Green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06955685488317618975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CxyVgAZ4IRc/Ttn2NkN31kI/AAAAAAAACoU/prC1xqZqs7U/s220/IMG_0408.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-381515362913927434.post-7079149156688891933</id><published>2011-12-31T12:24:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-12-31T12:24:49.690Z</updated><title type='text'>LEJOG 2004 - My Notes on a trip of a lifetime</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Introduction&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;This is a long overdue account of my 2004 LEJOG walk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;My original notes are not too extensive, so if you have a bit of time to pass, you are welcome to browse through them. I will basically reproduce my notes rather than try to embelish them to make a long and (more) boring story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;In these days of "how low can you go" folk will be amazed at some of the gear I had for this trip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;I will do a brief write up of the gear used as an appendix.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;The other outstanding memory of this trip was the weather. The worst weather I had was at Croyde Bay and the best weather I had was in Scotland. Here it rained enough to put waterproofs on only on the last day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;The people I met on the way were fantastic. I hope to convey some of the experiences with those I met. It was not my original intention to do so, but I did aim to raise money for St Giles (a local) Hospice. People were amazing in response. I didn't rattle cans or berate people - it just came up in conversation - and people were very generous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;So here goes: ......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;I'll write up and post as I go along - so it will be some time! But, it will give me the incentive to continue ..... and I fear I may accidentally wipe everything out when I'm almost finished.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;This could take some time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;24 March 2004 : &lt;/strong&gt;Good train journey down from Tamworth to Penzance. I was met by Phil and Jean - friends of my brother and sister in law. They gave me a lift to Lands End Hotel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;They stopped for a drink and left at 1820. I then had a good meal and retired to bed. The room had a sea view. I slept well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;25 March 2004&amp;nbsp;To Zennor: &lt;/strong&gt;After a full English breakfast I left the hotel at 0845. It was a very windy and showery day.I got to Zennor at 1745. A local farmer gave me permission to camp in one of his fields. No mobile phone signal - hope the pub has a phone. Think I may have lost my gloves (I did - Buffalo mitts). Pub opens at 1900. Time now 1845.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;It started raining as I was pitching tent. Continued, heavily until 1905.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Tinners Arms was great. Rang Barbara on landlord's phone - she called me back. Had long chat - good I needed that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Beer was good. had sheppards pie. Bed by 2100. A cold stary night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;26 March 2004 To Gwithan Farm campsite: &lt;/strong&gt;Wind had died down and there was a frost on the tent, but, I had a good night's sleep. Pleased I have a synthetic bag as it is damp with condensation. Hard going to St. Ives, but then it got better. Sunny day. Camped at Gwithan Farm campsite. Site was officially closed, but owner let me camp for free. Pub doesn't open until 1900! Good pub with good food and beer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Had a really good sleep - much warmer - thankfully.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;27 March 2004 To Perrenporth: &lt;/strong&gt;Turned out I was the first person to camp at Gwithan Farm since the owners moved in in December. Drizzle in morning - dry in afternoon. Got to Perrenporth by 1700ish - had fish and chips and carried some cans of beer to camp spot in the dunes. Lovely levelish sheltered spot - just off the path. Clocks change tonight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;28 March 2004 To Porthcothal: &lt;/strong&gt;Dry warm weather, but overcast and managed to stay ahead of threatening skys. Had a Burger King in Newquay. No - to request for water! And, when I went to loo - took my pack and coke! Not a nice place!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;What a find! Campsite just up hill - not open, but got permission to stay and had a shower and washed gear. Pub just down road - free sandwiches (25th wedding aniversary) and good beer + Sky Sports. It was the Tredrea Inn in Treyarnon - very good reception.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;29 March 2004 To Polzeath: &lt;/strong&gt;Took road to cut off big headland. Camp site by beach said £12!&amp;nbsp;I got Barbara to phone St. Giles (Hospice) to phone the campsite. Camped for free.&amp;nbsp;I was the only one here. If only I had brought proof (that I was also raising money for the Hospice). Had a restful afternoon. really sunny day. Got to Oyster catcher pub and met Celia and Mike. She's doing the London Marathon and she ran past me earlier - it transpires. Had a very interesting chat. They left, but a few minutes later came back with a cheque for £30 for St Giles - bless! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Good nights sleep - still a bit chilly though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;30 March 2004 To Boscastle: &lt;/strong&gt;Good dry sunny day, but windy. Shorts and T shirt weather. Pushed good and hard to Boscastle. Camped in NT field before Warden arrived. He let me stay - just for one night - bless. Cobwed pub for food and drink. Got Barbara on Mobile - very clear. Life's good. Hope my heel heals up ok - not too bad today. Another free camp - a good night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;31 March 2004 To Bude: &lt;/strong&gt;On way by 0830, but, had breakfast in Boscastle - milk and shortbread. On towards Crackington Haven. Met hayden and Wendy. He was practicing for the Cape Wrath Way. V nice gut - in late 50s. had coffee with them and continued walking with him to Widemouth Bay. he did LEJOG in 2000.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Got to Bude and camped on tiny patch of grass by Scout Hut - them asked permission from Scoutmaster. (Campsite was closed and there was no compromise). V hot day, with so far a threat of rain. Hope I can get back to tent dry. I did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;01 April 2004 To Hartland Quay: &lt;/strong&gt;Got to Hartland Quay and camped about a mile up the road in farm - had shower which was luke warm. But no charge. Primitive site. Stayed dry until evening - showers. Back down hill to Hotel - good food, including Seagull Pie!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Got back dry. It was a had day and I slept well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;02 April Friday To Westward Ho: &lt;/strong&gt;21.75 mile day. Windy but dry and mostly sunny. Much easier walking to Westward Ho. Camped at Broddicks Campsite - closed, but as soon as I walked in owner said - camp anywhere - no charge. Good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Westward Ho seems a bit desolate - out of season. Found a pub for food - starving!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;An easier terrain, but still a hard day's walk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/381515362913927434-7079149156688891933?l=aktovate1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/feeds/7079149156688891933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/2011/12/lejog-2004-my-notes-on-trip-of-lifetime.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/381515362913927434/posts/default/7079149156688891933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/381515362913927434/posts/default/7079149156688891933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/2011/12/lejog-2004-my-notes-on-trip-of-lifetime.html' title='LEJOG 2004 - My Notes on a trip of a lifetime'/><author><name>Gordon Green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06955685488317618975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CxyVgAZ4IRc/Ttn2NkN31kI/AAAAAAAACoU/prC1xqZqs7U/s220/IMG_0408.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-381515362913927434.post-2706139432195889108</id><published>2011-12-23T10:44:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-12-23T10:44:15.938Z</updated><title type='text'>Have a good one! Or ...... two!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Have a good Xmas and a Happy&amp;nbsp;New Year!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;I raise a glass to you all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Have a good one!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;The hills and mountains are waiting. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Enjoy them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;They are patient, so savour them like vintage whisky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0GFrBk9FAco/TvRbYOzgrlI/AAAAAAAACpY/G3-VHTu8OBs/s1600/Snowdon+4+January+2010+005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0GFrBk9FAco/TvRbYOzgrlI/AAAAAAAACpY/G3-VHTu8OBs/s320/Snowdon+4+January+2010+005.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/381515362913927434-2706139432195889108?l=aktovate1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/feeds/2706139432195889108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/2011/12/have-good-one-or-two.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/381515362913927434/posts/default/2706139432195889108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/381515362913927434/posts/default/2706139432195889108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/2011/12/have-good-one-or-two.html' title='Have a good one! Or ...... two!'/><author><name>Gordon Green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06955685488317618975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CxyVgAZ4IRc/Ttn2NkN31kI/AAAAAAAACoU/prC1xqZqs7U/s220/IMG_0408.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0GFrBk9FAco/TvRbYOzgrlI/AAAAAAAACpY/G3-VHTu8OBs/s72-c/Snowdon+4+January+2010+005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-381515362913927434.post-5690770528456533380</id><published>2011-12-16T15:57:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-12-16T15:57:37.554Z</updated><title type='text'>CUBEN Trailstar!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;It had to come - a Cuben Trailstar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;I've just had a look on the Backpackinglight.com forum and there is a thread where Ron Bell has a few comments in response to a few questions on this new incarnation of the Trailstar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;It's strange how this shelter, in the silnylon version,&amp;nbsp;has been hovering around under the radar, so to speak. I know I hesitated ages before deciding to buy a silnylon version. I nearly bought a Duo-mid, which has also had&amp;nbsp;high praise, but I am so pleased I got a Trailstar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Now, I'm seriously thinking - Cuben!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Even at $335 (£215.81) + shipping this looks very good value for what you get! (There was an introductory offer of $295, but this has gone).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;To appreciate what you get - and to&amp;nbsp;appreciate the route I took - have a look at Colin Ibbotson's excellent review on Andy Howell's blog. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Then have a look at Steven Horner's equally excellent review and pitching guide.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;They describe silnylon versions, but the Cuben version is the same dimensions and very strong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;A number of folk have picked up this fantastic shelter and Martin Rye regularly uses a Trailstar (See Summit and Valley). For an one-time anti-tarp man, Martin remained true to his stance - the Trailstar is a shelter!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;(Even though I did call it a tarp for dramatic purposes when I wrote my bit for the TGO mag!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;I used my Trailstar on the last TGO and can vouch for it's storm-worthy-ness! The Trailstar can take a full blown Scottish storm! It does need some good stakes to keep it on terra-firma!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;So, I'll be using a Trailstar on next years TGO. The only question is silnylon or cuben?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;The silnylon Trailstar is $170 (£109.60) + shipping, but for what you get - it's excellent value.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Even allowing for a groundcover - Wickes secondary glazing film - and a bivy bag (which I personally prefer as it keeps off drafts and adds a few degrees to my sleeping bag) the weight is still well less that 1000 grms. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;When you compare the space inside to the space inside an Akto or a Lazer there is no competition. You sit in a palace with plenty of headroom and space to play in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;I came to the Trailstar having played with a number of tarps over many years. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;To go from eg an Akto&amp;nbsp;(I have one) to a Trailstar in one go requires a leap of faith.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;All&amp;nbsp;I can say is, I'll find it very hard to go back to my Akto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;The Trailstar is that good!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gq2ElvpjhpU/TutqV0oPrQI/AAAAAAAACpM/SInXpLkfdhA/s1600/TGO+Challenge+2011+039.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gq2ElvpjhpU/TutqV0oPrQI/AAAAAAAACpM/SInXpLkfdhA/s320/TGO+Challenge+2011+039.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/381515362913927434-5690770528456533380?l=aktovate1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/feeds/5690770528456533380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/2011/12/cuben-trailstar.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/381515362913927434/posts/default/5690770528456533380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/381515362913927434/posts/default/5690770528456533380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/2011/12/cuben-trailstar.html' title='CUBEN Trailstar!!'/><author><name>Gordon Green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06955685488317618975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CxyVgAZ4IRc/Ttn2NkN31kI/AAAAAAAACoU/prC1xqZqs7U/s220/IMG_0408.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gq2ElvpjhpU/TutqV0oPrQI/AAAAAAAACpM/SInXpLkfdhA/s72-c/TGO+Challenge+2011+039.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-381515362913927434.post-70773380869940816</id><published>2011-12-08T16:27:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-12-08T16:27:53.522Z</updated><title type='text'>TGO Challenge 2012 - Vetted.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0YT73tOv__4/TuDlNPzL0PI/AAAAAAAACpA/g65f2GmHN_E/s1600/TGO+Challenge+2011+030.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0YT73tOv__4/TuDlNPzL0PI/AAAAAAAACpA/g65f2GmHN_E/s320/TGO+Challenge+2011+030.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Like many folk who are waiting for their route to be vetted, I kept an anxious eye on my e-mail inbox.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;This morning John's e-mail arrived!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;I was just a little bit envious of Louise - having her route vetted without the need to change anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;And, of course, my previous TGO route plans were well vetted! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Especially, last year when I was aiming for 19 Munros.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;The weather intefered .................and I did 2!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Even my FWAs had FWAs in places!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;So, I put in a more sedate aim - 17 Munros: none of which I've done before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Can you imagine the smugnessossity that comes with a "very interesting" route that is OKed without change?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;All I need to do now is do it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;The weather can't be as bad as it was last year - can it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;(oh, yes it can!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/381515362913927434-70773380869940816?l=aktovate1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/feeds/70773380869940816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/2011/12/tgo-challenge-2012-vetted.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/381515362913927434/posts/default/70773380869940816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/381515362913927434/posts/default/70773380869940816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/2011/12/tgo-challenge-2012-vetted.html' title='TGO Challenge 2012 - Vetted.'/><author><name>Gordon Green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06955685488317618975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CxyVgAZ4IRc/Ttn2NkN31kI/AAAAAAAACoU/prC1xqZqs7U/s220/IMG_0408.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0YT73tOv__4/TuDlNPzL0PI/AAAAAAAACpA/g65f2GmHN_E/s72-c/TGO+Challenge+2011+030.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-381515362913927434.post-3024752120439153722</id><published>2011-12-06T16:22:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-12-06T16:22:49.674Z</updated><title type='text'>Blogger's balls</title><content type='html'>As an occasional Blogger, myself, I do enjoy reading other more professional Blogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I even try to make a few comments from time to time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, there are times when I get very pee..d off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure what's happening, but when I go from my Dashboard to a site I am following, eg Martin's excellent Summit and Valley, I get problems. Martin has just posted a piece on his trip to the dales with, among others,&amp;nbsp;Wendy and Wanda and their owners. Yet again the Trailstar has proved itself more than a match for stormy weather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I tried to post a comment - I too love the Trailstar.... and felt sorry for Wendy! But, I get double vision on the screen! So, I can't post the comment!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No problem - go to the Summit and valley site direct. So, with a slightly changed comment,&amp;nbsp;I try to post here too: tried to sign into Google and everything freezes! So, I can't post the comment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does this problem occur with other Bloggers? Or, have I not pressed the right buttons somewhere?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'm sorry about Wendy/sorry about the weather in the Dales - but at least the company was good. And I am pleased to see that the Trailstar continues to shine. I await to read about someone using an Oookworks inner with the Trailstar. I'm not convinced it is a practical way to go: I prefer using a bivy bag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm anxiously waiting for my Vet to come back with No-nos and you must be mad comments. A proper bit on this will follow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/381515362913927434-3024752120439153722?l=aktovate1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/feeds/3024752120439153722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/2011/12/bloggers-balls.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/381515362913927434/posts/default/3024752120439153722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/381515362913927434/posts/default/3024752120439153722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/2011/12/bloggers-balls.html' title='Blogger&apos;s balls'/><author><name>Gordon Green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06955685488317618975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CxyVgAZ4IRc/Ttn2NkN31kI/AAAAAAAACoU/prC1xqZqs7U/s220/IMG_0408.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-381515362913927434.post-6359896418081233018</id><published>2011-12-01T16:42:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-12-01T16:42:23.308Z</updated><title type='text'>TGO Challenge 2012 Route Plan - In.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6b9fVtHQefE/Sw5c5I30WXI/AAAAAAAABTQ/1wqQNeZqG6w/s1600/High+Passes+of+Everest+October+2009+200.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6b9fVtHQefE/Sw5c5I30WXI/AAAAAAAABTQ/1wqQNeZqG6w/s320/High+Passes+of+Everest+October+2009+200.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that's the route plan in. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It takes in a few high bits and it will be great if I can do the route as planned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just waiting for my poor Vetter to come back with loads of No-nos and you must be mad comments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I can revise it and relax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, I&amp;nbsp;aim to get to Montrose in time for a curry on the Wednesday ........ so anyone for a curry session that night?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OxBFsVvuCJ0/Sw5d9pRTkLI/AAAAAAAABVg/BXEC3dgHm-w/s1600/High+Passes+of+Everest+October+2009+233.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OxBFsVvuCJ0/Sw5d9pRTkLI/AAAAAAAABVg/BXEC3dgHm-w/s320/High+Passes+of+Everest+October+2009+233.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/381515362913927434-6359896418081233018?l=aktovate1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/feeds/6359896418081233018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/2011/12/tgo-challenge-2012-route-plan-in.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/381515362913927434/posts/default/6359896418081233018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/381515362913927434/posts/default/6359896418081233018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/2011/12/tgo-challenge-2012-route-plan-in.html' title='TGO Challenge 2012 Route Plan - In.'/><author><name>Gordon Green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06955685488317618975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CxyVgAZ4IRc/Ttn2NkN31kI/AAAAAAAACoU/prC1xqZqs7U/s220/IMG_0408.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6b9fVtHQefE/Sw5c5I30WXI/AAAAAAAABTQ/1wqQNeZqG6w/s72-c/High+Passes+of+Everest+October+2009+200.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-381515362913927434.post-4662634973296010971</id><published>2011-11-18T15:47:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-11-18T15:47:18.554Z</updated><title type='text'>TGO Challenge 2012 - I'm in!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DTK1VlwbZbM/TsZMekvd_dI/AAAAAAAACoI/nqQC9CBfWiw/s1600/May+2008+Scotland+011.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DTK1VlwbZbM/TsZMekvd_dI/AAAAAAAACoI/nqQC9CBfWiw/s320/May+2008+Scotland+011.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Time to do some serious preparations for the 2012 TGO Challenge - I'm in!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;After being 113 on the reserve list for 2010, I was all prepared for the worst. But, plans for alternative Munro bagging in May will have to go on hold.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;This has got to be THE year when I get to do the Munros that I aimed to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;In 2009 there was snow and wind which prevented Mam Sodhail ridge. Last year .... well that was some year. So, third time of trying ......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And I'm aiming high for 2 reasons: Munros and to avoid the heather!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I hope to meet up with some old faces and with some welcome first timers - one or two I know are part of this great blogging community.﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/381515362913927434-4662634973296010971?l=aktovate1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/feeds/4662634973296010971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/2011/11/tgo-challenge-2012-im-in.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/381515362913927434/posts/default/4662634973296010971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/381515362913927434/posts/default/4662634973296010971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/2011/11/tgo-challenge-2012-im-in.html' title='TGO Challenge 2012 - I&apos;m in!'/><author><name>Gordon Green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06955685488317618975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CxyVgAZ4IRc/Ttn2NkN31kI/AAAAAAAACoU/prC1xqZqs7U/s220/IMG_0408.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DTK1VlwbZbM/TsZMekvd_dI/AAAAAAAACoI/nqQC9CBfWiw/s72-c/May+2008+Scotland+011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-381515362913927434.post-530329168234620802</id><published>2011-08-16T10:47:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T11:06:42.818+01:00</updated><title type='text'>SUL Flamethower</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zjM4RHe7Uk8/Tko7060BxoI/AAAAAAAACnY/QqjVvBWMHyk/s1600/flamethrower+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zjM4RHe7Uk8/Tko7060BxoI/AAAAAAAACnY/QqjVvBWMHyk/s640/flamethrower+1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;On my recent trip to the Cairngorms I was troubled by midges.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;My solution is above.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DO NOT USE IN A TENT!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;It is safe, subject to some basic precautions, &amp;nbsp;to use this in a tarp, eg Trailstar, but it would be silly to use it in the confined space of a tent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/381515362913927434-530329168234620802?l=aktovate1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/feeds/530329168234620802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/2011/08/sul-flamethower.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/381515362913927434/posts/default/530329168234620802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/381515362913927434/posts/default/530329168234620802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/2011/08/sul-flamethower.html' title='SUL Flamethower'/><author><name>Gordon Green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06955685488317618975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CxyVgAZ4IRc/Ttn2NkN31kI/AAAAAAAACoU/prC1xqZqs7U/s220/IMG_0408.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zjM4RHe7Uk8/Tko7060BxoI/AAAAAAAACnY/QqjVvBWMHyk/s72-c/flamethrower+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-381515362913927434.post-3479131187774051423</id><published>2011-08-06T12:21:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-06T12:21:25.907+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Sgor Gaoith to Beinn Bhrotain</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QQpLlwMdxcQ/Tj0NPPJIbFI/AAAAAAAACms/JJa8g-seUfs/s1600/Scotland+-+August+2011+Midge+HELL%2521+066.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QQpLlwMdxcQ/Tj0NPPJIbFI/AAAAAAAACms/JJa8g-seUfs/s320/Scotland+-+August+2011+Midge+HELL%2521+066.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;With my wife and her sister away in Tenerife with our Grandchildren I took the opportunity to go to Glenmore Lodge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;I left my car here and set off to walk the Feshie Hills and onwards.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;A short way up the track in to Gleann Einich I set off to Cadha Mor. This is the start of a near 7k rollercoaster to Sgor Gaoith. It rained for most of the morning and visabilty was mixed, but mainly poor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jmrqE8Ey8Uk/Tj0QNZR5m4I/AAAAAAAACmw/Hwxxo3wMHYo/s1600/Scotland+-+August+2011+Midge+HELL%2521+006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jmrqE8Ey8Uk/Tj0QNZR5m4I/AAAAAAAACmw/Hwxxo3wMHYo/s320/Scotland+-+August+2011+Midge+HELL%2521+006.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZgvIODQa6q0/Tj0QsD7yZJI/AAAAAAAACm0/LbLRaXM2Smk/s1600/Scotland+-+August+2011+Midge+HELL%2521+008.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZgvIODQa6q0/Tj0QsD7yZJI/AAAAAAAACm0/LbLRaXM2Smk/s320/Scotland+-+August+2011+Midge+HELL%2521+008.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;About 1k from Sgor Gaoith the weather started to clear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QGcGjXVf87Y/Tj0RZd3YFcI/AAAAAAAACm4/e90nPpePv2c/s1600/Scotland+-+August+2011+Midge+HELL%2521+019.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QGcGjXVf87Y/Tj0RZd3YFcI/AAAAAAAACm4/e90nPpePv2c/s320/Scotland+-+August+2011+Midge+HELL%2521+019.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;From here to Mullach Clach a' Bhlair it was clear. There is no problem navigating up here; just follow the track to the slight rise that is Mullach Clach a' Bhlair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A75MBohjiWI/Tj0SiLKHmYI/AAAAAAAACm8/CzhaG_O5Irg/s1600/Scotland+-+August+2011+Midge+HELL%2521+030.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A75MBohjiWI/Tj0SiLKHmYI/AAAAAAAACm8/CzhaG_O5Irg/s320/Scotland+-+August+2011+Midge+HELL%2521+030.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;I have always wanted to camp&amp;nbsp;near Loch nan Cnapan. As the evening was still, I pitched on the rise above Allt Sgairnich, from where I got my light brown water. (My camera is still suffering from the TGO Challenge - so blurred vision).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;My meal was with company. Midges. I sat away from my tent with midge net and gloves on and heated water for tomato soup and midges before my main course of a Mountain House Salmon thingy with midges. Tastey! I walked around to keep moving from my un-welcome company.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Then, after eating, the breeeze started and my company disappeared. My night in my Akto was comfortable and midge free. I took my Akto in preference to the Trailstar and bug bivy to give me more room inside the inner - away from the vampires. More later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5rKEqGArPNs/Tj0WlGc3OqI/AAAAAAAACnA/w0SFGA0PtDo/s1600/Scotland+-+August+2011+Midge+HELL%2521+049.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5rKEqGArPNs/Tj0WlGc3OqI/AAAAAAAACnA/w0SFGA0PtDo/s320/Scotland+-+August+2011+Midge+HELL%2521+049.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Next morning the breeze continued and I was able to pack up in comfort before setting off for Monadh Mor. The weather was good and visability excellent. The Devil's Point to Braeiach skyline was superb. Ben Macdui was clear and the day continued to be a Munro spotter's dream. Ben Avon was clear in the distance and even Lochnagar was clearly visable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;On to Beinn Bhrotain before a rough bash down to Glen Dee and on to Corrour bothy. Here, I pitched outside in preference to being in the bothy. It was still. Midges like I have never seen before materialised. I had soup and my&amp;nbsp; excellent MX3 meal inside the bothy. Then I decided to get inside my tent and listen to my Ipod - and have a little whisky. I was joined inside by a few vampires after having walked through the curtain of them. I spent time killing as many as I could. Then I realised that they were everwhere on the inner tent - outside. I relaxed. I had killed all those I could see were clearly inside. I lay for hours, on top of my sleeping bag, listening to music and sipping whisky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;To say that I have never seen so many midges - ever - is a measure of how many there were: inside the outer tent, outside the outer tent, over the gear in the vestibule, everwhere. And, I didn't realise that in vast numbers you can hear them!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Problem. How do I have a pee? I waited until it was late - and getting dark. I unzipped the bottom of the inner tent and ........... well lets say I remained inside the inner tent while managing to have a pee outside of it. Too much detail!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;I slept fairly comfortably, thinking I had got away with keeping the vampires outside the inner tent. My lower legs, unknown to me were a picnic table. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Next morning I woke up and needed a pee. There were, by now black patches all over the inner and outer tent. There was no choice but to get dressed - with windshirt, headnet and gloves etc. Out through a moving curtain of black and a dash away from the tent........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;The poor guy who was sleeping in the bothy was woken up at 0730. I had to get inside to heat my water for coffee. Breakfast bars were consumed in reasonable comfort. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Then I had to pack up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;The combination of headnet, windshirt, gloves and trousers etc work fairly well. Trouble is windshirts ride up as you bend over and the sleeves too ride up away from gloves. You can tell this by the little red dots in these areas - many.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;The hills were covered in low cloud. My trip across the Moine Bhealaidh between Beinn Bhreac and Beinn a' Chaorainn would have to wait for a clearer day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Rain set in as I went up the Lairig Ghru but stopped as I went&amp;nbsp;across the Chalamain Gap and back to Glenmore Lodge. The tops were covered with dirty dark clouds. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PN7YA3kmd-g/Tj0iBONKHhI/AAAAAAAACnE/JBlaA0OnT1E/s1600/Scotland+-+August+2011+Midge+HELL%2521+064.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PN7YA3kmd-g/Tj0iBONKHhI/AAAAAAAACnE/JBlaA0OnT1E/s320/Scotland+-+August+2011+Midge+HELL%2521+064.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bGPAyvEU35Q/Tj0iIakgWAI/AAAAAAAACnI/CPPtt6ih9KA/s1600/Scotland+-+August+2011+Midge+HELL%2521+065.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bGPAyvEU35Q/Tj0iIakgWAI/AAAAAAAACnI/CPPtt6ih9KA/s320/Scotland+-+August+2011+Midge+HELL%2521+065.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;There are clumps of black inside and outside my tent as it sits outside in the garden.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;This is the last time I ever go into Scotland in August, even though the trip I did was in itself fantastic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/381515362913927434-3479131187774051423?l=aktovate1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/feeds/3479131187774051423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/2011/08/sgor-gaoith-to-beinn-bhrotain.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/381515362913927434/posts/default/3479131187774051423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/381515362913927434/posts/default/3479131187774051423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/2011/08/sgor-gaoith-to-beinn-bhrotain.html' title='Sgor Gaoith to Beinn Bhrotain'/><author><name>Gordon Green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06955685488317618975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CxyVgAZ4IRc/Ttn2NkN31kI/AAAAAAAACoU/prC1xqZqs7U/s220/IMG_0408.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QQpLlwMdxcQ/Tj0NPPJIbFI/AAAAAAAACms/JJa8g-seUfs/s72-c/Scotland+-+August+2011+Midge+HELL%2521+066.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-381515362913927434.post-3724779550638807986</id><published>2011-06-29T12:57:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T13:27:49.299+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Lightweight Backpacking is unsafe!.......... ????</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Have we got away from the idea that lightweight backpacking is unsafe?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Back in 2009, when I did my first TGO Challenge I used an Akto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b1Fz0kmgJh0/TgrnBPoHF_I/AAAAAAAAClc/PJOTt7KYWWM/s1600/Scotland+-+April+6+to+April+13+2010+042.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b1Fz0kmgJh0/TgrnBPoHF_I/AAAAAAAAClc/PJOTt7KYWWM/s320/Scotland+-+April+6+to+April+13+2010+042.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;This year I used a Trailstar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ox5k23DDLX4/TgrpPVj4ieI/AAAAAAAAClg/xWuXA2PCWI4/s1600/TGO+Challenge+2011+030.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ox5k23DDLX4/TgrpPVj4ieI/AAAAAAAAClg/xWuXA2PCWI4/s320/TGO+Challenge+2011+030.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;In the final report for the 2009 TGO Challenge there was the comment:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;" This was not a Challenge for the ultra-lightweight brigade; May in Scotland is now very unpredictable and you do need really good gear to help you through as well as a strong mental attitude."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;There are some ultra-lightweight tents around, but, I believe that this was a comment on the use of tarps or other lightweight single skin shelters rather than the use of tents per se. The comments that I make are about the use of lightweight tarps and other single skin shelters, and, whether or not they are a wise choice for backpacking in Scotland.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;In the final report for the 2011 TGO Challenge there was the comment: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;"It's 2019 and a hardened Challenge veteran is sitting in a bothy with two first timers, who are commenting on a heavy shower passing by outside. ' This is nothing ' says the old hand, ' you should have been on the 2011 Challenge - that was real weather! ' "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;The 2009 report prompted considerable debate and among many blogs an excellent piece by Andy Howell "The State of Lightweight Backpacking in the UK." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;"Challenges pass into folklore for various reasons. This year it will undoubtedly be because of the severe conditions that many of you were faced with.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; .......... We are interested to find out how your equipment coped........" 2011 Final Report. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;I hope enough people do complete and return the gear survey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I want to be warm, dry and comfortable when I camp for the night&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;In 2009 my pack weighed in at around 10k with 3 days food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;This year it weighed in at around 8.5k with 3 days food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;This year, everthing I carried I used - except some of the first aid kit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;At the last minute I choose to take a heavier pack - an Osprey Talon 44 at 1.1k. This was mainly to allow me to roll my cut-down Ridgerest inside and to bring a pair of Crocs. Otherwise&amp;nbsp;I would have used my OMM Classic&amp;nbsp;32 pack, but with bits hanging off of it - not very tidy! But, less weight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;So, this year I carried 1.5k less weight in all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;I havn't totally embraced&amp;nbsp;trail shoes as my Terrocs are just not that comfortable. I have'nt totally embraced the ultra-light waterproof ethos. My PHD Alpamayo&amp;nbsp; smock weighs in at 435 grms, but, it is a full 4 season waterproof. My trousers are a pair of TNF Apex lites which are so comfortable that they are being worn out very quickly - over 6 years!. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;I could probably go lighter with some of my other gear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;But, my main aim&amp;nbsp;was to use what&amp;nbsp;was comfortable and safe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;I can honestly say that with the exception of my second night of this year's Challenge I felt totally comforable and safe. That night my discomfort was through lack of any sleep. I was pitched on waterlogged ground high above Glen Etive&amp;nbsp;in the middle of a storm! There was no discomfort from my gear being wet inside the Trailstar. Everything was dry and I was warm and comfortable. My discomfort was soley because&amp;nbsp;I was fearful of the stakes coming out - even though I had triple stakes on three of the main anchor points! The stakes were too short and too thin. (I have now got MSR Groundhogs&amp;nbsp; - for the five main anchor points - which are longer and stronger).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;There were a number of further nights of pitching in rain and strong winds and on waterlogged ground, but nothing to match that second night. Every one of those nights I was dry, warm and comfortable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What about safety?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Even at the bealach below Stob Coir' an Albannaich I never felt unsafe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;I had, however, experienced waking up to find I had no cover from my Trailstar! One of the stakes had come out ....... at the low level campsite in Edale (Poor soil + Ti-nails and pins + high winds - no where near like at the bealach!). I thought I had covered this problem by getting some 6" "X" section stakes in addition to the Ti nails and pins.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;The stakes held at the bealach. As well as me, the Trailstar stayed up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;I also thought ..... what would have happened had one stake come out? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;The worst case scenario was of having no shelter - if one stake coming out led to all 9 of the&amp;nbsp; remaining anchor points&amp;nbsp;coming out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Then I thought well, no, highly unlikely. Last time (in Edale!)&amp;nbsp;- only one stake came out, so, that the Trailstar was flattened to produce less wind drag on the other stakes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;The most realistic possibility, if a stake came out, was that the Trailstar would be flattened but would be held by the remaining staking points. My gear would then be exposed to the rain and wind. I prepared for this by making sure nothing light was&amp;nbsp;going to be blown away. Most gear was stuffed inside the pack. My bivvy bag covered my down sleeping bag and would have kept most of the rain off until I got my gear protected. I even decided, at around 0330, to put my sleeping bag away and lie in my bivvy bag with my (dry) waterproofs on! This way I could quickly get out to deal with the ................ whatever happened.&amp;nbsp;And if I couldn't anchor down the Trailstar normally, with the pole in the centre,&amp;nbsp;I could use it without the pole to provide shelter until it&amp;nbsp;became light enough to make a safe descent from the bealach. I can't remember, but it did get light very early.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Of course, had I decided to pitch in a less exposed place - it was, after all very stormy that night -&amp;nbsp;I would have had no worries about the Trailstar coping with the storm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Is Lightweight Backpacking unsafe?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;There were a number of fellow Challengers who commented on the Trailstar and I know I was not the only one to be using a&amp;nbsp; Trailstar or other tarp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Most of the comments were along the lines:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;+&amp;nbsp;that tarps were inherently unsafe in Scotland.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;+ tarps were uncomfortable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;+ they&amp;nbsp;were draughty, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;+ they had no groundsheet and therefore gear would be soaked on the ground.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;+ you would get eaten alive by midges (there were none - but I have a midge net on my bivvy&amp;nbsp;bag)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;+ you would be attacked by ticks (still my worst fear.... but, I've yet to meet one!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;+ you are best off in a tent - full stop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;After the exceptional weather that marked the 2011 Challenge, there was not the assumption that lightweight gear was automatically a bad choice for the conditions - as in 2009 . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I hope that the gear survey - please do complete it if you were on this years Challenge - will show a complete variety of shelters and gear were used.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I know that I used lighter gear than a lot of people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I arrived at using lighter gear by using heavier gear. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;It was an evolutionary process. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;This year instead of using my Akto, I decided to use the Trailstar: because it was light, easy to put up, spacious, able to cope with any conditions that prevailed on the Challenge (or so I believed from a number of excellent reviews)&amp;nbsp;. It also had to ensure that I slept warm, dry, and comfortable - it did....... (my fault choosing thin stakes&amp;nbsp;on that&amp;nbsp;first Saturday - &amp;nbsp;but I was still reasonably comfortable,warm and dry). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;So, Lightweight backpacking can not only be safe but, can be comfortable. My choice of gear is determined by these requirements. I enjoy backpacking with a tarp in comfort and safety. Others who also want comfort and safety use tents and equally enjoy their gear.&amp;nbsp;Whatever, people use comfort and safety should be paramount. What suits one person may not suit another. I was perfectly happy carrying&amp;nbsp;a synthetic sleeping bag, a 2.2k tent and&amp;nbsp;necessary gear in a heavy pack when doing LEJOG in 2004. If I did LEJOG now..........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;I hope the days of automatically labeling lightweight backpacking&amp;nbsp;unsafe are past.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Equally, I hope that lightweight gear users don't make questioning comments about other tarp or tent users - there are some very lightweight tents on the market and there are tarps which weigh more than tents! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;The gear is only a means to an end - enjoying backpacking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;BTW on 23 May this year I spent my second night in Glen Clova Hotel. There was no way you would have got me out that day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/381515362913927434-3724779550638807986?l=aktovate1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/feeds/3724779550638807986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/2011/06/lightweight-backpacking-is-unsafe.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/381515362913927434/posts/default/3724779550638807986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/381515362913927434/posts/default/3724779550638807986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/2011/06/lightweight-backpacking-is-unsafe.html' title='Lightweight Backpacking is unsafe!.......... ????'/><author><name>Gordon Green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06955685488317618975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CxyVgAZ4IRc/Ttn2NkN31kI/AAAAAAAACoU/prC1xqZqs7U/s220/IMG_0408.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b1Fz0kmgJh0/TgrnBPoHF_I/AAAAAAAAClc/PJOTt7KYWWM/s72-c/Scotland+-+April+6+to+April+13+2010+042.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-381515362913927434.post-3755322664966768896</id><published>2011-06-07T11:49:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-07T13:27:36.133+01:00</updated><title type='text'>My 2011 TGO Challenge - from Oban to St Cyrus</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Thursday&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;12 May&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;2011 - Getting to the start.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;There is something about anticipation. It makes me just a little bit nervous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Will I get my train connections?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Will I get my ferry connections?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Will I manage to get from the West coast to the East Coast?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Well, I got my train connections and made it to Glasgow in time for the 1222 to Oban.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;I'd already met Andy and Kate at Crewe.... and Sue and others on the Glasgow train.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;In Glasgow I met more Challenge folk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;At Queen Street, I met Roger Smith. I'd not been to Queen Street last time, in 2009.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Apparently Roger is at Queen Street every year to see the Challenge folk all board the 1222 to Mallaig and Oban (it splits at Crianlarich).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Nigel and Lynn were on the platform, loads of folk were in the train and the journey to Oban was just fantastic. I spoke to so many - some new to the Challenge, but most well seasoned veterans! Des, Martin, Barbara, Susan, Mick, Peter, Sue, Ali, Lou and Phylis and more&amp;nbsp;- wow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;The day was well finished with a curry at the Light of India - about 10 of us got there.&amp;nbsp;Then to the Corran House Hostel for my last night of luxury for a while.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Dzewd62CC5U/TepDdwu5h1I/AAAAAAAACjU/LRux5UspfPg/s1600/TGO+Challenge+2011+008.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Dzewd62CC5U/TepDdwu5h1I/AAAAAAAACjU/LRux5UspfPg/s320/TGO+Challenge+2011+008.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oban - with me heading West!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friday 13 May - and it will rain for ever.....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Well, it rained!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Just getting to the cafe for a panini - it rained!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;My windshirt and trousers were soaked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Still, I had a good breakfast and made my way to the ferry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Last night I checked the departure point and met Caburn, who was off to start - I forget where.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;On the ferry to Lismore were Gus, Simon, David, Bernie, Keith and Charles. This almost seems like train spotting - Challenge style!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Lismore was a great start - a few showers - and a pretty straightforward walk to Point to catch the ferry to Port Appin. The Pierhouse did some fantastic food - and a couple of pints helped us all on our way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Simon and David eventually went one way and Bernie, Keith and Charles camped by the river. I went on by myself to find a camp spot at the start of the way up to Beinn Fhionnlaidh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;I found a well sheltered rise by the trees and made myself comfortable for the night. It rained! And, it rained heavily! But, after my meal and a time taking in the solitude and views I got a good warm, dry nights sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xqynyeZ1wII/TepHqfugsRI/AAAAAAAACjY/oUQuFl4_y0E/s1600/TGO+Challenge+2011+029.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xqynyeZ1wII/TepHqfugsRI/AAAAAAAACjY/oUQuFl4_y0E/s320/TGO+Challenge+2011+029.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;My first night below Beinn Fhoinnlaidh&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saturday 14 May - On course - for the last day!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;All went to plan. I took the vague path up to Beinn Fhoinnlaidh and down to Glen Etive. Here I had lunch and, after starting off again, turned to notice Bernie, Keith and Charles coming towards me. They left to find a low camp. I took the path by the Allt Mheuran to the bealach to the SW of Stob Coir'an Albannaich - then up to it and down to the bealach just below - en route for Meall nan Eun the next day - or, so I thought.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;The pitch I chose was flattish, but waterlogged! The Trailstar was staked with triple stakes on the 3 staking points to the wind. (Thats 6 inch&amp;nbsp;"X" section stakes, titanium nails and titanium pins). They were in wet, loose ground!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;That night it was stromy - very stormy. The Trailstar stayed up - but, so did I!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;The rain was heavy and the wind was swirling round. I had the Trailstar pitched low. It kept being blown in from all directions and my fear was that the stakes would come out - and bye Trailstar! But despite all this and no sleep, the shelter stayed up and I remained in good spirits.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sunday 15 May - FWA (first of many!)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;I had to pack up in the storm! Visibility was not good and there was no way I was going to get to take the ridge walking to Kingshouse. There was wet snow lying around the Trailstar. It was not pleasant!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;So, FWA. Down to Loch Dochart and then on to Victoria bridge before the multi-national walk to Kingshouse. I thought that I'd check out the chances of a room at the Kingshouse - it was Sunday. No chance. The weather was foul and there were loads of folk doing the West Highland Way. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Here, I pitched on a sodden bit of ground near the river and triple staked as the wind was pretty strong - and remained so all night. I met some folk walking their horses North. Not sure where from or where to, but they were good to chat to. Then Ron came in. Ron had done 23 crossings! And, he ran marathons.... and, he was older than me... hope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;I heard that Lou and Phylis were due at Kingshouse. But, I didn't see them. Got to bed at 2100. It was a very wet and windy night, but, I slept well - dry and warm and comfortable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u1fqrfLpmDo/TeuVXSvarOI/AAAAAAAACjc/0B2Ns-LaGxo/s1600/TGO+Challenge+2011+044.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u1fqrfLpmDo/TeuVXSvarOI/AAAAAAAACjc/0B2Ns-LaGxo/s320/TGO+Challenge+2011+044.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;My sodden camp by the river at Kingshouse&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Monday 16 May - FWR to Glen Nevis&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I woke up to ..... rain and wind. I packed up and continued on to Kinlochleven. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;To my (misguided) amazement I met other TGO Challengers going the other way out of Kinlochleven!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;It was Bernard Fowkes and family - the second three generation crossing. After a brief chat and good luck I continued. George and Doreen Stewart also had a brief chat before I continued on to the MacDonald Hotel for lunch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;It did not stop being wet and windy! After a liquid and solid lunch I took the ultra- FWR to get me to Meanach bothy. All this entailed was a wet, wet trudge up to Glen Nevis, a 2k walk upstream to find a crossing point, a knee deep crossing ( my feet were so wet, I couldn't be bothered to take off my boots!) and then a 2k walk back down to the bothy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I saw some walking poles outside. Inside were Dave Skipp and Caburn. They were well equiped with music and speakers. What could have been a cold lonely evening turned out to be a great night with music and chat. I ate well and we all had our individual supplies of whisky. Early to bed and a really good night's sleep.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FEvxicU2EUE/TeuatGA06nI/AAAAAAAACjk/ReJzeha3_2E/s1600/TGO+Challenge+2011+045.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FEvxicU2EUE/TeuatGA06nI/AAAAAAAACjk/ReJzeha3_2E/s320/TGO+Challenge+2011+045.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Coming up to Meanach bothy - the dot about 2.5 cms from the trees!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tuesday 17 May - the weather remained .... as before.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dave set off like a hare. Caburn and I took the winding river route. We all got to a point near Loch Trieg where we took&amp;nbsp;a break. We passed 2 people getting water and said hello, but did not chat to them (they were Challenge folk!). We went under the railway bridge and then went naughty! Up to the railway line and down to Corrour Station. An Oasis! Great food, bottled beer -very good and respite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dave and Caburn went off to do the easy Munro while I continued past Loch Ossian. The rain started around 1700. I passed Scott and Lawrie camped up towards the bealach (Scott was walking with a busted ankle! - and had to eventually pull out). The walk down to the bothy seemed never ending. I got there at 2020. There were 5 Challenge folk in the main room - names?...... I forget.&amp;nbsp;I went to the back room where Jeff was. Jeff wasn't on the Challenge.&amp;nbsp;He proved good company and stayed up past 2200.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After eating and getting ready for bed,&amp;nbsp;I went round to the main room to be sociable. It was 2200 and they were all in bed. This is what the Challenge does to you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The night remained wet and windy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wednesday 18 May - on to Dalwhinnie - the very easy way&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ppdFPzA8dio/TeueoGlCkQI/AAAAAAAACjo/fxpBI1uA71k/s1600/TGO+Challenge+2011+063.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ppdFPzA8dio/TeueoGlCkQI/AAAAAAAACjo/fxpBI1uA71k/s320/TGO+Challenge+2011+063.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Corrour bothy and Ben Alder&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It was windy and wet in the morning. I took the easy way to Dalwhinnie. All attempts at my route plan were being thwarted. I was more concerned about staying in one piece and happy (I was!). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The Dalwhinnie Hotel is a great place - correction: was. It was closed.&amp;nbsp;I camped behind in a sheltered spot as the wind was still bad. Then I went across to the garage. Two parcels were due to arrive there. One, my food and whisky. The other, my boots.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I had a sore right little toe. And... a bruised second toe on my left foot. For me, these were major casualties! No blisters.... just sore toes. I knew the boots would be ok - I used them in 2009. But!!.... would they be there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When two parcels came out I was delighted ( I got a day ahead and the boots were a maybe... as they were posted late).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was soon joined by others. Caburn, Dave, Ian, Jane and&amp;nbsp;Terry and Dave Wood.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It rained - heavily. Then the security guys came round. They asked what was happening. They were ok. All they did say was watch out for rats!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I can't remember who had the idea, but, minicab to Newtonmore - £8 return: transformed a night next to the hotel into a great night with loads of other Challenge folk. Too many to train spot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;There were no rats and sleep came easily!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8gKAleejo4Q/Teui_0JuRBI/AAAAAAAACjw/3ss9spYJm4I/s1600/TGO+Challenge+2011+073.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8gKAleejo4Q/Teui_0JuRBI/AAAAAAAACjw/3ss9spYJm4I/s320/TGO+Challenge+2011+073.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dalwhinnie Hotel - campsite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thursday 19 May - On to Gaick Forest and more rain (and snow).&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day started ok. A coffee and some breakfast bars in the garage. Then along the aqueduct to Loch Cuaich. Last night loads of folk had chosen to camp here. There were none to be seen now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The route over to Gaick Lodge was clear and this made it more enjoyable. Visablity was clear - tracks were not. Once up to the top of Coire Chuaich I decided to keep high to the left-ish and ended up going a long way round over pathless heather and peat bog. I eventually got to Sgor Dearg and the steep path down to Gaick Lodge. Others who were behind me caught me up (because of my longer route, and, my overshooting the turn-off to Sgor Dearg).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The crossing of the river was easy. Crocs on, Crocs off. Terry and Jane headed off up the Allt Gharbh Ghaig. I chose to camp near the small clump of trees just a way up from Gaick Lodge. Mistake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The soil was poor. The winds were swirling round, so that the trees provided no real shelter and the stakes kept pulling out - because the winds were stronger that they were. After moving around and trying and re-trying to pitch, I gave up and decided to also head further up the Allt Gharbh Ghaig. About a kilometre up the way I saw a reasonably sheltered (or, so I thought) spot not far from where Terry and Jane had their tents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rain soon got it's act together and I settled down to my evening meal. The heavy rain and gusting wind kept changing direction. I ended up putting my waterproof over the end of my bivvy bag to combat the rain that was otherwise going to wet up to 1.5m of my bivvy bag!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During a lull in the rain I popped my head out to see a couple of figures coming towards the area from Gaick. I went back inside to look after the stove. Next was a&amp;nbsp;hello from my&amp;nbsp;one of my new neighbours: Bob. We had a brief chat before he headed back to join Rose.&amp;nbsp;I didn't meet Rose: it was getting late and the weather &amp;nbsp;was getting aweful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That night it rained, it snowed and the waterproof performed it's unusual task very well. I was warm, comfortable and dry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BCDEzD1kGf0/Tey7iT23k0I/AAAAAAAACj0/Fa4IoIBRbxQ/s1600/TGO+Challenge+2011+091.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BCDEzD1kGf0/Tey7iT23k0I/AAAAAAAACj0/Fa4IoIBRbxQ/s320/TGO+Challenge+2011+091.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Camp near Allt Gharbh Ghaig&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friday 20 May - Snow and heather bashing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While Terry, Jane and Bob and Rose were still&amp;nbsp;in their tents I got up and packed up in heavy wet snow. It was 0700. The wet snow continued off and on for some time. It was easy to follow the Allt Gharbh Ghaig - albeit on a higher path. And, there were two Croc crossings in quick succesion. Then it got to be fun time. Getting to the Allt a' Chuil and on to the start of Tarf Water involved: numerous compass checks, a few GPS checks and miles and miles of heather and peat and potholes and ....... tired feet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After what seemed like ages I got to the Tarf Water and followed the river downstream. This in itself was not easy: and, of course I had wet feet too. I did not like this day. The only consolation was that the rain did stop in the afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I saw what looked like a mirage! Tarf Hotel! But, it disappeared from sight for quite a few minutes. Was I going bonkers? No - thank goodness. It was 1745.... I was knackered!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was someone trying to put up a Laser Comp. Only he was having difficulty in the wind. Oh no - why was he putting a tent up? Was the bothy closed? Thankfully not - he was trying to dry it out. I said hello to Stevie who had a room to himself. he was also a Challenger. He was meeting a friend at the bothy later. Meantime, I went round to the main "Hotel" entrance and found myself a room. I was tired and after making a meal and&amp;nbsp;having &amp;nbsp;a brief chat with Stevie and Co, I retired to my sleeping bag and sat up sipping whisky and reflecting on the trip over from Gaick. It was good to have done it, but great not to have to do it again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2QAeT3gGTJs/TezphDJEgGI/AAAAAAAACj4/lgNTVVS0nRE/s1600/TGO+Challenge+2011+105.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2QAeT3gGTJs/TezphDJEgGI/AAAAAAAACj4/lgNTVVS0nRE/s320/TGO+Challenge+2011+105.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tarf Hotel&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saturday 21 May - Up to the bealach of doom and the Loch of dispair&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was not raining as I started out from Tarf Hotel. I didn't see Stevie at first but he soon caught me up just after I had waded across the Tarf and was putting my boots on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must admit, bruised toes and tired feet do slow you down. Within no time Stevie was almost out of sight. Getting to the Tilt was fairly easy - more pathless stuff but not too bad. Then a well defined track up to Fealar Lodge. About 1k from the farm I noticed a lamb on the wrong side of the fence from it's mum. Poor thing was going bonkers. I carried on to the farmhouse, where I knocked on the door. I explained about the lamb to the shepherd's mum - who was house sitting. She said she would ring her son for advice. Of course the lamb could have got back? But, as I walked past on the other side of the ravine I could see it hadn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I trudged along the track eating some beef jerky and listening to my feet complain. Then I thought....... umm..... track? No! Out came the GPS. I was 2k away from the track!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Compass bearing across.... more bloody heather. Then as I rejoined the faintest of paths it rained. Then it rained harder and harder. Visability decreased. Eventually I saw the path going up to Carn an Righ: not today. It was aweful weather in desolate landscape (what could be seen).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The path-ish up to Loch nan Eun seemed to go on forever. The Loch eventually showed itself to be grey and desolate, with swirling cloud, heavy rain and wet footfalls. I sat down, took off my boots and socks - twisted the water out of my socks and put them on again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The path from the Loch down by the Allt Ghlinn Thaitneich was long and full of potential trips and falls. I was tired and didn't like the fact that it went on and on. Then I saw a big house, but realised there was a long way still to go to the hotel. Maybe I could get a room?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, there goes a complete looney tunes singing 10 green bottles. I was actually in very good spirits! Luckily no one was there to see or hear! The rain did not let up - if anything it got harder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the Spittal of Glenshee Hotel: venue for the finish of the Cateran Trail 56m run - and fully booked. It was 2015 and I was directed to the grass at the back of the car park. It was sheltered and the soil was good and the grass was soft and level - and camping was free. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After putting up my Trailstar, I put my Crocs on and made my way to the packed hotel to eat and be moved by the spectacle of folk still arriving well after 2030 having started at 0700. They were wet. I still had my waterproofs on. After a good meal and a few pints I put gear around the chairs to dry off a little. The place was heaving; but no Challengers.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I saw "the fleece" - TGO! &amp;nbsp;David Albon had a chat and offered to take my boots back to his room to dry them off. David also had experienced the Loch's gloomy&amp;nbsp;atmosphere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next morning - after a comfortable night's sleep - I went in for breakfast: £7.50. Here I met David and Kathy. We tackled the buffet, but found it somewhat lacking in essentials - like food. However enough was consumed and I left the Hotel at 0930 to continue on to Glen Clova.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-szNC_iweqdc/Tezw5EbhK5I/AAAAAAAACj8/h4zASRedk9g/s1600/TGO+Challenge+2011+097.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-szNC_iweqdc/Tezw5EbhK5I/AAAAAAAACj8/h4zASRedk9g/s320/TGO+Challenge+2011+097.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;My morning view&amp;nbsp;near Gaick&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sunday 21 May - Glen Clova Hotel - after more hard heather bashing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I left at 0930 and took the Cateran trail heading for Loch Beanie. Much to my surprise I caught up with Julie and David. Julie was from Hove, via the USA and David was from the USA and on his first TGO Challenge. We walked together for a while; until I decided to go one way and Julie and David another: we were all heading for Loch Beanie, I thought my way was better - wrong! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to confirm my route with a local farmer and then follow a fence until I hit .... more heather to cross. Then I saw Julie and David way in the distance, in front of me. And I saw the farmer again. he and loads of others were also congregating near Loch Beanie: I don't know why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Julie and David were to prove good company as we made our way via Fergus towards the start of the Kilbo Path. There was a good track up from Fergus before we decided to go overland to Glack of Balquhader. Over more pathless heather: my poor feet were getting a right kicking!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Down and over to the Kilbo Path, then up, and up and up to the top of the path. Very, very windy place to have a quick break. We talked about going to Driesh and along to eventually drop down to the Glen Clova Hotel, but, the wind was fearsome and so a quick-ish steep drop down off Shank of Drumfollow; in stronger winds! But, we made it down to the forest where I left Julie and David behind&amp;nbsp; - to continue on to the Hotel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The road walk from Glen Doll to the Hotel ensured that I rolled in totally wacked at 2015! The bunkhouse place, that I had already booked, was swapped for a room in the Hotel. I wanted a bath and comfort. I asked at what time food was being served to? It was Sunday and they had stopped serving food! But, I could have fish and chips! Well, a quick dumping of my gear and down for food!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was near exhaustion and I looked it too - to those Challengers who were already there. Chris, Alan, Bill. Koos, Nicole, Caburn and others were there. Julie and David joined the numbers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a good night and I slept well after a bath and comfort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did someone mention the weather forecast?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Monday 23 May - No distance covered at all - The Storm&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd heard, on Saturday, that Monday was going to be bad - 120mph winds!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got a taste of that yesterday and I still remember being lifted off my hands and knees on Ben More Assynt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Challenge Control were advising - stay put!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, yes, that morning I opened the blind to see cloud and rain and high winds catching the trees. Breakfast was very good. I also booked a second night in the Hotel. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I rang Challenge Control to explain that a number of us had decided to stay put for the day (I gave their numbers). Sensible, I was told. Caburn, Julie and David did decide to go over the top! Caburn had camped outside overnight and had a reputation for being pretty hard - swimming in burns etc., The view was that the morning would not be quite so bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They got over ok. Also, two bedraggled Challengers eventually came over from Jocks Road. It was a bit windy they said... and they were being blown around quite a lot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day went very well. Lots of chat in the morning, a snooze in the afternoon and a fine evening of food beer and conversation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tuesday 24 May - After the storm&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The morning news was of storms and train and plain disruption and 2 deaths - because of the storm (and that was in the lower parts of the country). That morning there was heavy rain for about an hour. Then although it was still very windy, the visability was good and the walk over to Loch Lee, via Loch brandy was good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tarfside was eventually host to around 40 tents. The Refuge food run took forever, but gave me a chance to chat with Jim and others in the waiting area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a story about a petrol stove at Gelder Sheil - which I heard from 3 different folk. There was lots of hellos and chat and then into the Masons. Here was a motly crew of folk and I chatted to Tim and Jerry for a while before joining Chris, Alan and Tom (father - Alan - &amp;nbsp;and sons).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I retired early. The reputation of the Masons..... ultra late nights .... not a good idea for surviving the next day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wednesday 25 May - Head East&amp;nbsp;young man&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think a lot of folk had the same idea about finishing. Get to the coast. My route was to have been to Stonehaven. But, the experience of the crossing to date dictated a more straightforward, pragmatic route. I set off with Koos and Bill (Bill had the maps) to North Water Bridge, via Edzell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Tuck Inn was a great place, as usual, and talk was of how to get over the footbridge. Some had already been turned back and made to walk the long road way round. Council workfolk were doing some work on the bridge and it was closed. What to do? Rush it? Plead?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bill set off and Koos and I followed. Then Bill came back and explained that the workfolk had just left. The bridge was secure for crossing. Koos and Bill then tried to avoid the road, while I just took the shortest route.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a large gathering at NWB. In between the rain we celebrated Stephan's birthday and downed some wine and whisky. Jim was marking folk out of 10 for limping skills. I got a 6.... but, I'd like to think this may have risen to 8 as the night went on. There was very heavy rain that night, but, I slept well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thursday 26 May - Montrose ......and a fantastic surprise at St Cyrus!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was still raining very heavily as I packed up in he morning. This soon stopped to allow at least a dry finish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is nothing special about the route from NWB to St Cyrus. It gets you there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I forgot how high the cliff was. I even said to Jim, at the bus stop, that I'd catch the 1130 bus ok. Wrong. It's a long way down, just to put your feet in the sea. But that's the end, so that's what has to be done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the walk back up. Peter (Morpeth) was just behind me as I reached the top. Here I was surprised to be offered a cup of tea or coffee from a man in a small white van. My response was - yes please: oh, but I need to rush to catch a bus to Montrose. Don't worry, I'll give you a lift - came the response. So, Peter and I finished our Coffees and I discovered that the man's name was Hamish. He explained that he had done a few Challenges and knew what it was like. I was bundled into the back of the van and Peter sat in the front.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sure enough we were dropped right inside the Park Hotel car park. Hamish also went into the Hotel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were loads of folk to chat too. And the evening went very well. Later Peter came up to me and asked if I knew who the man was - who gave us a lift? No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was Hamish Brown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was almost moved to tears!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met and chatted to loads of folk that night. Jon Hancock made a point of saying hello. We met in 2009. And Frank came over to remember the night we were the only ones to go to the real ale pub in Montrose in 2009. Others, too many to mention, made it a great evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the dinner ..... and praise and tributes to Roger Smith. A fantastic man who was seeing his last Challenge folk in on his last Challenge as the main man. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friday 27 May - Home&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breakfast in the Park after the dinner is weird. I don't like goodbyes - I'm just not good at it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I sat with John and Peter (Lilo) and watched loads of folk I would like to have said goodbye to come in to the breakfast room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't come over and say goodbye. So, if you were in the breakfast room that morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 1032 to York, the train to Derby and the train to Tamworth got me home at 1733.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another great experience and definately one to be repeated - only, pehaps in better weather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PS:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My aim was 19 Munros - I did 2.&lt;br /&gt;My finishing point was Stonehaven - I did St Cyrus.&lt;br /&gt;My aim was to enjoy this Challenge - I DID!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the moans about sore toes, all the knackered arrivals, all the endless lumps of heather etc., could not dampen (nor could the rain) my enthusiasium for and pleasure in doing such a great event. The people I met made it special.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks especially to Barbara, my wife, who puts up with me going off to Scotland and whose voice on not so good days was especially good to hear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will I be back next year? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Definately......If John Manning will accept a small bribe to ensure I get pulled out of the draw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JZQlpeJi_Cs/Te35pul_BNI/AAAAAAAACkE/9nTN6Qq97pI/s1600/TGO+Challenge+2011+116.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JZQlpeJi_Cs/Te35pul_BNI/AAAAAAAACkE/9nTN6Qq97pI/s320/TGO+Challenge+2011+116.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;After the storm heading up from Clova&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/381515362913927434-3755322664966768896?l=aktovate1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/feeds/3755322664966768896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/2011/06/my-2011-tgo-challenge-from-oban-to-st.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/381515362913927434/posts/default/3755322664966768896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/381515362913927434/posts/default/3755322664966768896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/2011/06/my-2011-tgo-challenge-from-oban-to-st.html' title='My 2011 TGO Challenge - from Oban to St Cyrus'/><author><name>Gordon Green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06955685488317618975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CxyVgAZ4IRc/Ttn2NkN31kI/AAAAAAAACoU/prC1xqZqs7U/s220/IMG_0408.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Dzewd62CC5U/TepDdwu5h1I/AAAAAAAACjU/LRux5UspfPg/s72-c/TGO+Challenge+2011+008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-381515362913927434.post-7836600203689986929</id><published>2011-04-15T16:50:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T16:50:19.556+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Where is the rain when you want it?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;So, the plan was to go to the Peak District and get some wind and rain on my nice new waterproof.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;It hardly rained all week!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;With less than 4 weeks to the start of the TGOG .... and with so many public holidays (which I try to avoid!) it doesn't look like the PHD Alpamayo will get a proper test until I start the TGO. I'll probably head for Cannock Chase is the weather gets it's act together ...... and rains!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;The highlight of my trip was doing the walk from Back Tor to Bleaklow Head and on down to Snake Pass Inn. All on 500 mls of water and on a boiling hot day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1DwY81lUJmU/Tahl3g7YgMI/AAAAAAAACiY/Fjq0PnPLZgY/s1600/Derwant+Watershed+April+2011+005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1DwY81lUJmU/Tahl3g7YgMI/AAAAAAAACiY/Fjq0PnPLZgY/s320/Derwant+Watershed+April+2011+005.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Imagine my surprise and OMG moment when I discovered that the Snake Pass Inn was closed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;I hope this was not something serious - the sign said&amp;nbsp; due to "unforseen circumstances".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Luckily, I got my 2L&amp;nbsp;platypus and pop bottle filled at the house nearby. I've camped by the river here a few times, but decided to cut over to Edale. Much of the water was gone by the time I reached Blackden Rigg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;I've used the Peak District as a sort of training ground for big walks, but had never walked the section between Bleaklow and Back Tor. Considering it was so dry, I only went in up to my knees twice. This is not a walk I would want to do in the wet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Zmm0XZ6MxAE/TahoM0RG2KI/AAAAAAAACic/Q2r3w3Fn9tM/s1600/Derwant+Watershed+April+2011+016.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Zmm0XZ6MxAE/TahoM0RG2KI/AAAAAAAACic/Q2r3w3Fn9tM/s320/Derwant+Watershed+April+2011+016.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/381515362913927434-7836600203689986929?l=aktovate1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/feeds/7836600203689986929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/2011/04/where-is-rain-when-you-want-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/381515362913927434/posts/default/7836600203689986929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/381515362913927434/posts/default/7836600203689986929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/2011/04/where-is-rain-when-you-want-it.html' title='Where is the rain when you want it?'/><author><name>Gordon Green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06955685488317618975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CxyVgAZ4IRc/Ttn2NkN31kI/AAAAAAAACoU/prC1xqZqs7U/s220/IMG_0408.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1DwY81lUJmU/Tahl3g7YgMI/AAAAAAAACiY/Fjq0PnPLZgY/s72-c/Derwant+Watershed+April+2011+005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-381515362913927434.post-5966985931097285658</id><published>2011-04-03T16:38:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-03T16:38:04.024+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Phd Alpamayo smock - first impressions</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;My PHD Alpamayo waterproof smock arrived on Friday. Made in the UK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;This weighs in at 435 grms (L). &amp;nbsp;I tested the weight on my scales and&amp;nbsp;it was the same as on the website. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;What attracted me to the Alpamayo smock was the weight and the weatherproofness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;The jacket weighs in at 590 grms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Do away with the pockets and you get down to a respectable 435 grm. I don't use handwarmer pockets, especially with a pack, and the Napoleon pocket on the smock is, really, all I want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;What do you get?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;My last "proper waterproof", years ago, was a ME jacket that weighed in at - not sure, but it was heavy compared to nowadays. Then I got a Paclite jacket from Berghaus. OK, but Paclite. Then I got a Marmot Precip. Nice, but................. could I trust it in really bad weather? Mixed reports were enough to put me off trying it out for real.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;So, I looked around for a lightweight waterproof.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;In context, I fell for Cioch waterproofs: Glamaig, Fionn... and Harta. The Glamaig could almost be an all-year-round smock; just a little bit too heavy for carrying. And, on the 2009 TGOC I ended up carrying it quite a few times. I could live with the weight, but there was less ability to vary the options: I guess this is why the classic - fleece, windproof, waterproof set up is so popular.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;So, I looked at the options: OMM Cypher, Berghaus Asgard, Rab Demand, Haglofs Oz, etc.,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Some, if not all, were lower in weight than the Alpamayo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Then, I re-read the reviews on waterproofs in Trail and TGO magazines. The waterproofs were good, or, otherwise, as rated, but, what was the lasting thought -&amp;nbsp;they were too short. Same with the others - one or two&amp;nbsp;I tried on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;I'm not a great fan of waterproofs that don't perform. My&amp;nbsp;memories of a Blacks smock, years ago, were that I was as wet inside as I was outside. Until I got my Cioch Glamaig I did not think that waterproofs were much good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Why the Alpamayo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Simple, really. I have become a PHD-a-holick. The down tops I've got are top class; the sleeping bags are top class. But, I saw a comment recently that the idea of a Phd waterproof was ............ well, they are not known for waterproofs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;This was it! A great, respected UK company with a world-wide reputation for quality down equipment bringing out a couple of waterproofs. What's this about?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Phd have brought out waterproofs in the past: the Alpamayo in Tempest, or, with a Gore Tex option. Did nothing for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Technology has advanced so much: if Phd were prepared to put out a jacket and smock with&amp;nbsp;their&amp;nbsp;latest tried and tested 3 layer waterproof material, then they were worth a look. Phd would not bring out a waterproof that was not first class - and more!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;So, first impressions - at last - fantastic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;It's a proper top: full hood, full length, soft feel, proper zips (Riri), storm flap, etc., etc., (There is a full description on the PHD website). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;It is a proper top!! - to repeat. No scimpy zips, no dodgy fabrics, no compromise on function. 435 grms for a Large - and it is not a cut-all-corners-type-large; my Phd down gear can easily be worn underneath.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;I'm off for a week, next weekend, to give it a first proper test - if it rains - so I'll&amp;nbsp;be able to give it a real test. But, first impressions.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Fantastic!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/381515362913927434-5966985931097285658?l=aktovate1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/feeds/5966985931097285658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/2011/04/phd-alpamayo-smock-first-impressions.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/381515362913927434/posts/default/5966985931097285658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/381515362913927434/posts/default/5966985931097285658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/2011/04/phd-alpamayo-smock-first-impressions.html' title='Phd Alpamayo smock - first impressions'/><author><name>Gordon Green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06955685488317618975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CxyVgAZ4IRc/Ttn2NkN31kI/AAAAAAAACoU/prC1xqZqs7U/s220/IMG_0408.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-381515362913927434.post-1083404145156059102</id><published>2011-03-30T12:11:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-03-30T15:59:35.752+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Mirage</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Robin, on Blogpackinglight, recently posted a piece about Popul Vuh - Aguirre. There was about a 7 min extract from the CD on Youtube. It was magical music................. well worth a listen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;I had another look at the BBC's Krautrock programme and realised that Popul Vuh were on there. But, I had not got any of their music.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Ever since I saw Can at Essex Uni&amp;nbsp;I have built up a collection of German music: Can, Amon Duul, Cluster, Harmonia, Kraftwerk, Neu, Ash Ra Tempel, Tangerine Dream, Faust, etc.,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;To this I added Popul Vuh, having found their CD's on Amazon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0SVmWNL7dcE/TZMOYkOf6YI/AAAAAAAACiU/N0XGLufBRJU/s1600/Scotland+February+2011+016.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0SVmWNL7dcE/TZMOYkOf6YI/AAAAAAAACiU/N0XGLufBRJU/s320/Scotland+February+2011+016.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Then I found Mirage by Klaus Schulze. Wow! A piece of ambiant music that floats you off into a world of sound that is stunning. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-u_AOWEIYC5E/Sw5ZhPPx5kI/AAAAAAAABKQ/Rv05zue5G8U/s1600/High+Passes+of+Everest+October+2009+071.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-u_AOWEIYC5E/Sw5ZhPPx5kI/AAAAAAAABKQ/Rv05zue5G8U/s320/High+Passes+of+Everest+October+2009+071.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Later I discovered Blackwood Park by Opeth......................... but, that's totally different! A bit like Black Sabbath on acid!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/381515362913927434-1083404145156059102?l=aktovate1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/feeds/1083404145156059102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/2011/03/mirage.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/381515362913927434/posts/default/1083404145156059102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/381515362913927434/posts/default/1083404145156059102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/2011/03/mirage.html' title='Mirage'/><author><name>Gordon Green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06955685488317618975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CxyVgAZ4IRc/Ttn2NkN31kI/AAAAAAAACoU/prC1xqZqs7U/s220/IMG_0408.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0SVmWNL7dcE/TZMOYkOf6YI/AAAAAAAACiU/N0XGLufBRJU/s72-c/Scotland+February+2011+016.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-381515362913927434.post-6900689708401648786</id><published>2011-03-15T14:31:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-03-15T14:31:49.292Z</updated><title type='text'>TGOC 2011 - A gear testing trip around Kinder.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Loads of folk are looking forward to May and the TGO Challenge. Me too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;I'm terrible at running a blog: hat's off to those who do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;But, a break in blogging silence to post a list of kit that &lt;em&gt;almost&lt;/em&gt; ** fully worked last week, in a try-out trip around Kinder. No camera taken.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;** Take&amp;nbsp;six &amp;nbsp;6" Alpkit V titanium stakes +&amp;nbsp;five 6" Alpkit titanium nails in future&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Saturday night was the TGO dinner at the Snake Pass Inn. Superb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;It was very windy, with showers&amp;nbsp;on thursday and friday, not so bad on saturday and really sunny on sunday. Sunday night was about minus 5c and monday was sunny and bright for my trip home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Gear taken/worn was:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pack and sleeping gear&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;OMM 32 L Classic backpack - brilliant!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;OMM Trio chest pouch - great&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;MLD Trailstar - Ron's best!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;5 titanium stakes + 5 even thinner titanium stakes&amp;nbsp;- strong winds need better V shaped stakes (Trailstar blew down on Thursday in strong winds)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Spinnaker ground sheet - great&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Titanium Goat bivvy - top class&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;PHD Minim 300 - brill!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Thermarest&amp;nbsp;Ridgerest (cut down short)&amp;nbsp;- forget Neo-air: I'm back to this + the OMM mat from inside the OMM pack&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Various U/L dry bags for keeping gear dry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;PHD down socks - toasty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Berghaus synthetic longjohns - a favourite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Worn&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;TNF Apex light trousers - a favourite for years&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Integral Designs U/L short gaiters - perfect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;TNF Hedgehog mids - another favourite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Smartwool socks - thin,&amp;nbsp;- great&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Rohan briefs - favourites&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Embers Merino L/s top - excellent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Rab microfleece - top class&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Montane Litespeed - excellent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Extremities fleece gloves - favourites&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Extremities Tuff Bags - superb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Black Rock down hat - weighs nothing and V warm day and night - from USA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Carried&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;(and sometimes worn too)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Marmot Precip - good lightish raingear, but would not trust in V wet conditions***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Berghaus Paclite waterproof over-trousers - top class&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Buff - say no more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Buff sweatband - I like the skulls on it, and it just keeps my neck free from drafts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;PHD Ultra Down Pullover - fantastic: day&amp;nbsp;and night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Spare Smartwool socks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Spare Rohan briefs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Icebreaker S/s merino top&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Silva Type 4 compass - had for years&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Garmin Etrex GPS - a new toy that works brill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;BMC Peak District Map - waterproof&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;MSR peg trowel - Colin Ibbotson design and brill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Toilet paper - not loo roll which mushes easily, but, kitchen roll which works much better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Tissues - enough for 4 days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Petzl Tikka + spare batteries - had for years&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Debit/Credit cards - just 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Reading glasses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Mobile phone - Blackberry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;First aid kit - home made and including mirror and tick twisters and toolcard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Toothbrush&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Dr. Bronners soap in 50ml bottle - superb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;V Small towel - had for years&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Black Diamond Alpine Carbon Poles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;*** PHD Alpamayo smock on order&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kitchen&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Alpkit Mytimug - a favourite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Evernew DX stove and stand - first class&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Meths - in two bottles, 300 mls in all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Long plastic spoon - from Outdoorsgrub&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Kitchen towel - enough to dry out pot, a few sheets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Matches and lighter - I've tried steel and flint but it doesn't do it for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Food pouch - from Outdoorsgrub&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Source 2L - for water&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Sprite 500 bottle - for water: Sprite is just right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Food carried&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;4 Mountain House meals - classic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;8 Cuppa soups&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;12 Alpen breakfast bars - 3 a day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;8 small Twix&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;8 Tunnock biscuits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;4 Mars bars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Coffee - for 4 mornings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Milk powder - for 4 mornings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The conclusions&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Everything packed in to the OMM Classic 32 + OMM chest pouch: with room to spare.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Everything worked, except for the stakes, which were too light for the windy conditions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The highlight&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Going to bed on sunday night with the frost hard on the Trailstar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Sleeping well and feeling warm enough inside the Minim 300, with the down hat and Ultra down pullover and down socks (and longjohns and Smartwool socks)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Waking up to frost inside and outside the Trailstar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Chipping the ice from the mesh on the Ti-goat bivvy bag.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Feeling the wet from breath on the sleeping bag.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Pouring ice and water for making coffee in the morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Drying out sleeping bag and the other bits and pieces on a beautiful, sunny&amp;nbsp;Monday morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Top pitching tip&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Pick a&amp;nbsp;spot that will get the sun early in the morning if it's a cold frost night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/381515362913927434-6900689708401648786?l=aktovate1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/feeds/6900689708401648786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/2011/03/tgoc-2011-gear-testing-trip-around.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/381515362913927434/posts/default/6900689708401648786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/381515362913927434/posts/default/6900689708401648786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/2011/03/tgoc-2011-gear-testing-trip-around.html' title='TGOC 2011 - A gear testing trip around Kinder.'/><author><name>Gordon Green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06955685488317618975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CxyVgAZ4IRc/Ttn2NkN31kI/AAAAAAAACoU/prC1xqZqs7U/s220/IMG_0408.JPG'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-381515362913927434.post-3860462839742728038</id><published>2011-01-26T10:43:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-01-26T10:43:23.185Z</updated><title type='text'>Hot tops to drop - Black Rock</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Just thought I'd share a discovery that may be of interest to ultra lightweight gear folk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Black Rock Gear (Google it) do a down hat which weighs in at 25 grms (lrg) and costs $59.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;The Black Rock website gives all the details.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;What impressed me - besides the idea of a super warm hat - was the shipping costs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;I've paid more than $20 to ship gear from the USA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Black Rock will ship anywhere in the world for $6.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;So, I've got one on order: £42.19 including shipping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;It's pretty cool looking too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/381515362913927434-3860462839742728038?l=aktovate1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/feeds/3860462839742728038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/2011/01/hot-tops-to-drop-black-rock.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/381515362913927434/posts/default/3860462839742728038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/381515362913927434/posts/default/3860462839742728038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/2011/01/hot-tops-to-drop-black-rock.html' title='Hot tops to drop - Black Rock'/><author><name>Gordon Green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06955685488317618975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CxyVgAZ4IRc/Ttn2NkN31kI/AAAAAAAACoU/prC1xqZqs7U/s220/IMG_0408.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-381515362913927434.post-7112461732392506163</id><published>2010-11-08T14:49:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-11-08T14:49:31.923Z</updated><title type='text'>TGO Challenge 2011</title><content type='html'>Well, the envelope arrived this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KUn9tIl0hSo/TNgNiIKWlGI/AAAAAAAACg4/CqElhCrKRCo/s1600/Fort+William+to+Sheil+Bridge+-+May+2010+069.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" px="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KUn9tIl0hSo/TNgNiIKWlGI/AAAAAAAACg4/CqElhCrKRCo/s320/Fort+William+to+Sheil+Bridge+-+May+2010+069.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And the good news is ........ I'm in! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was in in 2009, but 113 on the reserve list last year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know now why folk keep coming back to the TGO: just a quick read of the list of participants brought back instant memories. All good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the first participants I met in Scotland (Squire Dodwell and Sally) , to those from the USA (Nigel and Lynn, Lou and Phyllis), to fellow diners at Bombay Dreams. And....... all the great people in between Strathcarron and Montrose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;It will be great to meet some of the folk from 2009, and, new folk I hadn't met then, or, last year, &amp;nbsp;or, will meet this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the hard work: planning and kick starting the 4 x 4.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/381515362913927434-7112461732392506163?l=aktovate1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/feeds/7112461732392506163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/2010/11/tgo-challenge-2011.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/381515362913927434/posts/default/7112461732392506163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/381515362913927434/posts/default/7112461732392506163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/2010/11/tgo-challenge-2011.html' title='TGO Challenge 2011'/><author><name>Gordon Green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06955685488317618975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CxyVgAZ4IRc/Ttn2NkN31kI/AAAAAAAACoU/prC1xqZqs7U/s220/IMG_0408.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KUn9tIl0hSo/TNgNiIKWlGI/AAAAAAAACg4/CqElhCrKRCo/s72-c/Fort+William+to+Sheil+Bridge+-+May+2010+069.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-381515362913927434.post-5267698175305946896</id><published>2010-09-05T15:48:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-11T14:13:41.154+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Cioch Glamaig + other stuff</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;When&amp;nbsp;I did to TGO Challenge in 2009&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;wore my Cioch Glamaig.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;This was instead of a waterproof and fleece.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;For long trips it is the business. You can count on rain and rain is cool. The Glamaig, which fits like a glove (MTM), is soooo good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;I'm taking this and a Montane litespeed to the Cairngorms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Plus: PHD Minim 300; PHD Ultra pullover; PHD down boots; extemities fleece gloves and tough bags; MLD trailstar; Ti-goat bivvy, Neo-air (short); Innov8 390 GTX boots. Caldera Cone and Tibetan 900 pot etc. etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;I love reading gear lists, but, get bored. So, I stop here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;All I can say is that the Cioch Glamaig is my all time favourite piece of gear. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;It's a light-ish weight waterproof and softshell in one. And it fits. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;I might do a proper write up of my Cairngorms trip... and gear comments when I get back. But, I am not a prolific blogger, so watch this space.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PS&lt;/strong&gt; Oh! Ouch! Grrrrrh! Saturday 11 September&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Wildcamped at Midge Central,ie Glen Luibeg. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Did Devil's Point, Cairn Toul, Sgor an Lochain Uaine and Braeriach.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Sore shin started half way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Limped back to Aviemore SYHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Looked at my shin. Swollen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Classic shin splint!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Never had this before. Only solution = rest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Result: home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Grrrrrrrrrrrrrhhhhh!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/381515362913927434-5267698175305946896?l=aktovate1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/feeds/5267698175305946896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/2010/09/cioch-glamaig-other-stuff.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/381515362913927434/posts/default/5267698175305946896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/381515362913927434/posts/default/5267698175305946896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/2010/09/cioch-glamaig-other-stuff.html' title='Cioch Glamaig + other stuff'/><author><name>Gordon Green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06955685488317618975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CxyVgAZ4IRc/Ttn2NkN31kI/AAAAAAAACoU/prC1xqZqs7U/s220/IMG_0408.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-381515362913927434.post-2660760539816262839</id><published>2010-09-05T15:24:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-05T15:53:12.201+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Cairngorms</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Off to Aviemore tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Really delighted with the pack. An Osprey Talon 44. It was going to be a OMM Classic 32, but, the food was too much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;I'm packed with five days food (and whisky) and the whole lot, including meths,&amp;nbsp;weights in at less than 10k. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;The plan: to do 13 Munros around the Cairngorms; i.e. those that I havn't already done. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;I cannot belive that there are folk who can run all the Cairngorm Munros in under 24 hours! 18!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;I was up in May and did two in a long day: Beinn a'Bhuird and Ben Avon. It was a long day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;I'm planning on a few days +. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Until today, the weather forecast was OK. Now, I'm thinking storm pitching. Phil Turner and others have posted some ideas. I hope not to, but, &amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;will probably put them to the test, i.e. pitch low and slide in..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;So, a big test of the MLD Trailstar ....... and me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;And.... I've got my application for the TGO Challenge 2011 in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;And..... I'm off to Tenerife in October.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;So, Morituri Te Salutant!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Gordon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/381515362913927434-2660760539816262839?l=aktovate1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/feeds/2660760539816262839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/2010/09/cairngorms.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/381515362913927434/posts/default/2660760539816262839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/381515362913927434/posts/default/2660760539816262839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/2010/09/cairngorms.html' title='Cairngorms'/><author><name>Gordon Green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06955685488317618975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CxyVgAZ4IRc/Ttn2NkN31kI/AAAAAAAACoU/prC1xqZqs7U/s220/IMG_0408.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-381515362913927434.post-5153750523161463734</id><published>2010-07-16T16:19:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T16:19:51.086+01:00</updated><title type='text'>MLD Trailstar - WOW!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;My MLD Trailstar arrived yesterday! Six weeks to the day from when&amp;nbsp;I placed the order.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Today I put it up in the garden. I re-read&amp;nbsp;the MLD&amp;nbsp;blurb on how to put it up; and,&amp;nbsp;I re-read Colin Ibbotson's description - before trying to put it up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Colin is right - if you take more than 2 mins to put this shelter up, you are doing it wrong!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Tensioning it to that twang perfection had to wait until my second attempt at pitching - and I had to re-read Colin's advice on how to achieve the tension he describes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;I'm waiting for a dry day to do the seam sealing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;All my faffing aound with previous tarp arrangements - and tarps bought! (Selling a load of gear on eBay - has mitigated this expenditure!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;If only&amp;nbsp;I had gone for the Trailstar!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Spacious, easy to pitch, able to withstand high winds ............. Thanks to the reviews on BPL, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;and Colin's excellent review of the Trailstar, I'm, now, also a member of the Trailstar appreciation club!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;I can't wait to use this masterpiece of design for real. It really is something else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/381515362913927434-5153750523161463734?l=aktovate1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/feeds/5153750523161463734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/2010/07/mld-trailstar-wow.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/381515362913927434/posts/default/5153750523161463734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/381515362913927434/posts/default/5153750523161463734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/2010/07/mld-trailstar-wow.html' title='MLD Trailstar - WOW!!!'/><author><name>Gordon Green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06955685488317618975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CxyVgAZ4IRc/Ttn2NkN31kI/AAAAAAAACoU/prC1xqZqs7U/s220/IMG_0408.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-381515362913927434.post-2016910650258351907</id><published>2010-06-08T15:21:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T15:21:50.757+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Damn! I succumbed to the lure - MLD Trailstar</title><content type='html'>I had a great walk last month from Fort William to Sheil Bridge (Ferry across the Loch). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KUn9tIl0hSo/TA5OnIjwh0I/AAAAAAAACd8/ZDD6ZNbxJiY/s1600/Fort+William+to+Sheil+Bridge+-+May+2010+069.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KUn9tIl0hSo/TA5OnIjwh0I/AAAAAAAACd8/ZDD6ZNbxJiY/s320/Fort+William+to+Sheil+Bridge+-+May+2010+069.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This time I carried an Mld Cuben fibre Grace Duo tarp. As it happened, I used it once when I stayed in Inverie, camping by the shore. The other night were in Corryhully and Sourlies bothies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like the Grace Duo tarp. At Inverie it rained heavily overnight and I was very comfortable and dry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm pretty sure the tarp can cope with moderate winds, but............. I would not want to use it high up in the hills, or on the TGOC. Keeping low, and using the Grace Duo, would nor concern me too much. Just need to get the right location.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So ................ what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I re-read Colin Ibbotson's review of the MLD Trailstar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's it! It can cope with high winds - Colin knows his gear and I respect his opinion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The order is placed. It should arrive early in August. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, I'm watching the bidding on eBay for some gear I'm selling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This will pay for the Trailstar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/381515362913927434-2016910650258351907?l=aktovate1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/feeds/2016910650258351907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/2010/06/damn-i-succumbed-to-lure-mld-trailstar.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/381515362913927434/posts/default/2016910650258351907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/381515362913927434/posts/default/2016910650258351907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/2010/06/damn-i-succumbed-to-lure-mld-trailstar.html' title='Damn! I succumbed to the lure - MLD Trailstar'/><author><name>Gordon Green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06955685488317618975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CxyVgAZ4IRc/Ttn2NkN31kI/AAAAAAAACoU/prC1xqZqs7U/s220/IMG_0408.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KUn9tIl0hSo/TA5OnIjwh0I/AAAAAAAACd8/ZDD6ZNbxJiY/s72-c/Fort+William+to+Sheil+Bridge+-+May+2010+069.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-381515362913927434.post-6790944615881847156</id><published>2010-04-14T11:16:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T09:31:10.157+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Costa del Scotland</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KUn9tIl0hSo/S8WTQ6j-ZoI/AAAAAAAACRY/jczyQRgu2gY/s1600/Scotland+-+April+6+to+April+13+2010+057.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KUn9tIl0hSo/S8WTQ6j-ZoI/AAAAAAAACRY/jczyQRgu2gY/s320/Scotland+-+April+6+to+April+13+2010+057.JPG" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;All my winter gear stuffed in the boot of my car. Off for six days hard walking in great snow conditions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scotland had just had blizzards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What! Six glorious days Munroing in weather to die for. No chance for crampons and ice axe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was so hot on the last few days - going up Ben Starav and on to Glas Bheinn Mhor on Monday, I thought I might get heat exhaustion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now to prepare for my stroll to the Backpackers Club AGM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chipping Campden to Bath Race Course - starting on Sunday. Just hope the weather is OK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally decided on an Antigravitygear Tarp. It probably won't be here before Sunday, so it will be the BPL Solo and Micro tarps + Ptarmigan bivvy bag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whats the betting for the weather on Bath Race Course?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;UPDATE: Monday 19 April&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I was supposed to be walking the Cotswold Way, but that bloody volcano has interfered!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Half my family is stranded abroad - so I'm stuck at home waiting for the ash to go away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess I'll just have to drive to Bath. Thats if they get back by then!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/381515362913927434-6790944615881847156?l=aktovate1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/feeds/6790944615881847156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/2010/04/costa-del-scotland.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/381515362913927434/posts/default/6790944615881847156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/381515362913927434/posts/default/6790944615881847156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/2010/04/costa-del-scotland.html' title='Costa del Scotland'/><author><name>Gordon Green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06955685488317618975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CxyVgAZ4IRc/Ttn2NkN31kI/AAAAAAAACoU/prC1xqZqs7U/s220/IMG_0408.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KUn9tIl0hSo/S8WTQ6j-ZoI/AAAAAAAACRY/jczyQRgu2gY/s72-c/Scotland+-+April+6+to+April+13+2010+057.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-381515362913927434.post-6857522739206462671</id><published>2010-02-23T16:33:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-02-24T12:02:59.855Z</updated><title type='text'>MLD DuoMid - awesome gear!  To be or not to be?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KUn9tIl0hSo/S4P3Jo5-CYI/AAAAAAAACQA/Bz40hX6BBW8/s1600-h/The+tarp+set+up+-+more+pictures+007.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" height="150" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KUn9tIl0hSo/S4P3Jo5-CYI/AAAAAAAACQA/Bz40hX6BBW8/s200/The+tarp+set+up+-+more+pictures+007.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KUn9tIl0hSo/S4P3c6EJGbI/AAAAAAAACQI/OG-k4EbzKZk/s1600-h/The+tarp+set+up+-+more+pictures+005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KUn9tIl0hSo/S4P3c6EJGbI/AAAAAAAACQI/OG-k4EbzKZk/s320/The+tarp+set+up+-+more+pictures+005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KUn9tIl0hSo/S4P3uQ2xeqI/AAAAAAAACQQ/2QIhdpOWQJ0/s1600-h/The+tarp+set+up+-+more+pictures+008.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KUn9tIl0hSo/S4P3uQ2xeqI/AAAAAAAACQQ/2QIhdpOWQJ0/s320/The+tarp+set+up+-+more+pictures+008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KUn9tIl0hSo/S4P4BLAAWoI/AAAAAAAACQY/8geVWMJiDNk/s1600-h/The+tarp+set+up+-+more+pictures+009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" height="150" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KUn9tIl0hSo/S4P4BLAAWoI/AAAAAAAACQY/8geVWMJiDNk/s200/The+tarp+set+up+-+more+pictures+009.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Oh, how have I been tempted!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;That &lt;strong&gt;MLD&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;DuoMid&lt;/strong&gt; looks &lt;strong&gt;so&lt;/strong&gt; good, and, even worse, has had excellent reviews.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;So, to convince myself that&lt;em&gt; I&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;could do without it&lt;/em&gt;, I went back to my tarp set up. The question in my mind was: could I have the head end pitched down to the ground and still have enough room?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;The answer is yes. And with the Micro tarp as a vestibule (as termed on the AGG website) I really do have superb weather protection. I've even got the gap at the top of the pole, where the two tarps overlap down to nothing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;I was put off the DuoMid in one respect - the lack of cover for cooking once the doors are rolled up. With the Micro tarp there are many ways this can be rigged to ensure protection from the elements while cooking - especially if I use my Bushbuddy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;In good weather the Micro tarp can be taken down completely. And, there are no zips to stick or bust. Pub proof!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;My only other issue, that I had to work on was using&amp;nbsp;shorter guylines, or, doing away with them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;I've shortened the guys on the front of the Solo tarp, as well as those on the Micro tarp. I've kept the guys on the Solo lifter points long. I didn't use them in the above photos, but, lifters&amp;nbsp;are&amp;nbsp;essential in strong winds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Then I took it down and then put it up again - &lt;em&gt;in a few minutes&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;And, the weight comparison? With guylines and pegs, I guess the Duomid would weigh in at around 350 grms. The tarps weigh in at around 600 grms - complete. What's 250 grms? Or, 150 grms when compared with the silnylon version?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;I use a TiGoat Ptamigan bivvy bag with built in&amp;nbsp;headnet&amp;nbsp;for midge/bug protection. I would still use this in a Duomid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;OK - I've convinced myself. MLD DuoMid? - Not to be!&amp;nbsp; But, I'll still keep an eye on Ron's excellent MLD website: he's for ever developing awesome gear!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/381515362913927434-6857522739206462671?l=aktovate1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/feeds/6857522739206462671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/2010/02/mld-duomid-awesome-gear-to-be-or-not-to.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/381515362913927434/posts/default/6857522739206462671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/381515362913927434/posts/default/6857522739206462671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/2010/02/mld-duomid-awesome-gear-to-be-or-not-to.html' title='MLD DuoMid - awesome gear!  To be or not to be?'/><author><name>Gordon Green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06955685488317618975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CxyVgAZ4IRc/Ttn2NkN31kI/AAAAAAAACoU/prC1xqZqs7U/s220/IMG_0408.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KUn9tIl0hSo/S4P3Jo5-CYI/AAAAAAAACQA/Bz40hX6BBW8/s72-c/The+tarp+set+up+-+more+pictures+007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-381515362913927434.post-6836817555428417248</id><published>2010-02-16T12:09:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-02-16T12:09:00.435Z</updated><title type='text'>Wish you were here?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Had I not gone to a Far Eastern Uni I'm sure that I &amp;nbsp;would have taken up rock climbing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Essex is a long way from rocks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;So, when I did go rock climbing I loved it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Here are some memories..............................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUn9tIl0hSo/S3qIJVo9sMI/AAAAAAAACPc/PZfo2rLZO7Y/s1600-h/IMG_0245.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUn9tIl0hSo/S3qIJVo9sMI/AAAAAAAACPc/PZfo2rLZO7Y/s400/IMG_0245.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KUn9tIl0hSo/S3qIgAmlZ8I/AAAAAAAACPk/gYAwNgffPqg/s1600-h/20060714_Skye+Munros_001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KUn9tIl0hSo/S3qIgAmlZ8I/AAAAAAAACPk/gYAwNgffPqg/s400/20060714_Skye+Munros_001.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;I look at these from time to time to remind me that the little scrambles I've done were OK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Like Aonach Eagach..........................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUn9tIl0hSo/S3qJlrq87JI/AAAAAAAACPs/gUb-vk7DNus/s1600-h/May+2008+Scotland+018.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUn9tIl0hSo/S3qJlrq87JI/AAAAAAAACPs/gUb-vk7DNus/s400/May+2008+Scotland+018.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KUn9tIl0hSo/S3qJ1YwLdII/AAAAAAAACP0/FrF-QwBFWP0/s1600-h/May+2008+Scotland+011.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KUn9tIl0hSo/S3qJ1YwLdII/AAAAAAAACP0/FrF-QwBFWP0/s320/May+2008+Scotland+011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Roll on Liathach and Torridon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/381515362913927434-6836817555428417248?l=aktovate1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/feeds/6836817555428417248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/2010/02/wish-you-were-here.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/381515362913927434/posts/default/6836817555428417248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/381515362913927434/posts/default/6836817555428417248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/2010/02/wish-you-were-here.html' title='Wish you were here?'/><author><name>Gordon Green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06955685488317618975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CxyVgAZ4IRc/Ttn2NkN31kI/AAAAAAAACoU/prC1xqZqs7U/s220/IMG_0408.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUn9tIl0hSo/S3qIJVo9sMI/AAAAAAAACPc/PZfo2rLZO7Y/s72-c/IMG_0245.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-381515362913927434.post-8654678702963904258</id><published>2010-02-15T10:06:00.007Z</published><updated>2010-02-15T10:33:05.108Z</updated><title type='text'>Tarps - nothing new under the rain</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KUn9tIl0hSo/S3khH_4KvnI/AAAAAAAACPE/_gvnkYs2GWA/s1600-h/PRSH-tarps1070%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 70px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 70px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438414446316404338" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KUn9tIl0hSo/S3khH_4KvnI/AAAAAAAACPE/_gvnkYs2GWA/s400/PRSH-tarps1070%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUn9tIl0hSo/S3kfKHGjqvI/AAAAAAAACO8/EpnY5kg5gTM/s1600-h/Edale+August+2009+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438412283592289010" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUn9tIl0hSo/S3kfKHGjqvI/AAAAAAAACO8/EpnY5kg5gTM/s400/Edale+August+2009+004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just been reading the blurb on the AGG 10' tarp set up - with vestibule.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is the same -ish set up as I arrived, at last year, by trial and error. Admittedly I came off the back of looking at Hex 3's and MLD Monk tarps.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My only - oh-I-wish - is that the BPL (UK) Solo tarp was 10' instead of just under 9'. This would mean that I could get the ends right down to the ground.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Still, all I do is put my sac, with a small piece of plastic behind my head to acheive pretty sound weather protection. I could lower the pole to get the ends down more, or, I could bring the ends down but reduce the headroom. But, I'm happy with the raised ends. I used the BPL (UK) Micro Tarp as the vestibule (not in position on the photo - and not needed in good weather: as if)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And, or course, I'm still working out a configuration using Alpkit's 10 x 8 tarp.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's fun trying out different set ups. But no matter which way I do things there's nothing that someone will not have tried before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/381515362913927434-8654678702963904258?l=aktovate1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/feeds/8654678702963904258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/2010/02/tarps-nothing-new-under-rain.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/381515362913927434/posts/default/8654678702963904258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/381515362913927434/posts/default/8654678702963904258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/2010/02/tarps-nothing-new-under-rain.html' title='Tarps - nothing new under the rain'/><author><name>Gordon Green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06955685488317618975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CxyVgAZ4IRc/Ttn2NkN31kI/AAAAAAAACoU/prC1xqZqs7U/s220/IMG_0408.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KUn9tIl0hSo/S3khH_4KvnI/AAAAAAAACPE/_gvnkYs2GWA/s72-c/PRSH-tarps1070%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-381515362913927434.post-4362757301195234664</id><published>2010-02-12T15:57:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-02-12T16:25:23.294Z</updated><title type='text'>Sceptics 0 Bushbuddy 1</title><content type='html'>How many websites and blogs have I bimbled through reading about a simple issue like boiling up water?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever the sceptic, well not always, in fact, hardly ever - but that spoils the picture, so to speak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got a Pocket Rocket gas stove: simple and reliable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got a pepsi can meths stove: again, simple and reliable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got a Vargo Triad meths stove: the top legs were not quite level/symetrical, and, as a consequence the balancing of a pot on these was precarious. The bottom legs were OK. It's a great little burner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've also got other gas tops which go back ages and are simple and reliable but heavy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, of course I've read so much about the Bush Cooker and the Bushbuddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could a Bush incarnation with meths backup be the answer to the question of how to boil up water with light and easy to use stuff?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I finally took the action to buy a Bushbuddy. Fritz, who makes these, responded quickly to my purchase request. It arrived in under 3 weeks. £61 took care of the purchase, post and package, and £16, took care of the VAT. It arrived on Wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the fun:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I picked up a few dead twigs from around the garden and broke these up into Bushbuddy sized pieces. I used cotton wool balls and a fire steel to get them going and within seconds I had my little fire going. A 900ml pot full of water - at my first attempt took me ages to get boiled!&lt;br /&gt;Then I realised why it was important to use dead dry twigs. My first attempt was with twigs that didn't snap when broken in two. They were still a bit green.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, second attempt:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time I was more careful in the selection of twigs. A small bundle of proper dry twigs - still just lying around the garden, started with a couple of cotton wool balls boiled the 900ml of water in around 20 mins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Less water - quicker boil. It took seconds to gather sufficient twigs and I deliberately went for stuff lying around as opposed to stuff I'd allowed to fully dry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, Bushbuddy's do work and I will look forward to using it for real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What swayed me? It was the Vargo Triad: a great little meths stove but not very stable. Solution? place the top ring of the Bushbuddy round the Triad. OK an expensive way to ensure stability. But, as all the blogs and websites point out - the fuel's free for the Bushbuddy, and it's fun playing with fire!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, sceptic bows to Bushbuddy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/381515362913927434-4362757301195234664?l=aktovate1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/feeds/4362757301195234664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/2010/02/sceptics-0-bushbuddy-1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/381515362913927434/posts/default/4362757301195234664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/381515362913927434/posts/default/4362757301195234664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/2010/02/sceptics-0-bushbuddy-1.html' title='Sceptics 0 Bushbuddy 1'/><author><name>Gordon Green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06955685488317618975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CxyVgAZ4IRc/Ttn2NkN31kI/AAAAAAAACoU/prC1xqZqs7U/s220/IMG_0408.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-381515362913927434.post-276749199942852343</id><published>2010-02-03T14:35:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-02-04T11:02:28.824Z</updated><title type='text'>The mices have country cousins</title><content type='html'>I arrived at Langdale campsite on Monday afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Monday evening it was chucking it down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still I had a good night at the ODG - including a chat with a couple about Nepal (where the man had been too). A bit weird sitting in Langdale talking about Gorak Shep and Kala Pattar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still, I have had weird conversations in the ODG - last memorable one was with 2 Munro Compleaters and a woman of 70+ who was still doing the rounds. That was before I started on my quest: 152 and counting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tent was soaking inside and out with the wet gear I took off getting to bed. Still I was good and comfey in my PHD Combi Bag and PHD 400 - nothing like being real toasty. It was raining when I got up. It had rained all night. I know Langdale campsite well - it can get flooded. I was on a slight rise, but the ground was very soggy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day was to be good. A wet walk up to Pike of Blisco, where Microspikes were handy on the icy paths and snowy bits near the top. Then down to Red Tarn before setting off for Cringle Crags. Visability was generally poor. Microspikes were worn up to the start of the Crags. Then it was time for crampons. The snow was mixed - some hard and some more slushy and giving, but crampons were definately required. The weather improved as the day went on. I had always gone up the so called bad step (it's nothing) on crossing Cringle Crags from Red Tarn. This time I headed left to a very inviting snow field and round to the top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've always said that compared to Scotland - walking in the Lakes was like playing in your back yard. So, I always carry maps and compass, but they remained tucked away inside my pack. Cringle Crags can tend to mislead in variable visability. Well, I was well and truely misled. I ended up coming down the same inviting snowfield I has so enjoyed going up! Then I realised I had gone round in a circle! Back up the very inviting snowfield.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I even said to someone, also on the same stretch, I would always check my map and compass every few 100 metres in Scotland, but knew this area so well. He agreed and then went too far left later on and had to retrace his steps. &lt;strong&gt;No matter how well you know an area, you can still make simple errors. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I eventually arrived at the top of the Band, by which time visability was good. Down the Band and back to the tent at around 1800.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, the sad bit. We have had mice in the garage. My fault; leaving food in there from my walking trips. And, they went for the veg we left in there to keep cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I opened my inner tent to see all my Alpen all over the floor of the tent! Wet mushy Alpen. I was really annoyed with myself! In all the years I had been camping I had left food in my inner tent. Nothing had happened to it - or my tent. This was pay back time. I cleared up as best I could and looked round for how the mice had got in. Not very obvious. Then I saw a small hole in the corner of the mesh door. Not too much damage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off to the ODG. Back later to find a large new hole in the tent proper! Can't mice use the same entry point? This was bad news. I have a food source ready for the picking. The floor was still covered with bits of Alpen. It was a very cold night and my last in Langdale this trip. If mice could be relied upon to use the same entry and exit point - OK - but there is no way I'm going to leave a TN Quasar to be chewed to bits by rodents!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, the mice in the garage have country cousins!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, I will &lt;strong&gt;never leave food in my tent &lt;/strong&gt;again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS Bless the folk at Terra Nova - they can repair the damage by patching it. Cost around £26 or so. If I catch any mice they will pay for it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/381515362913927434-276749199942852343?l=aktovate1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/feeds/276749199942852343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/2010/02/mices-have-country-cousins.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/381515362913927434/posts/default/276749199942852343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/381515362913927434/posts/default/276749199942852343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/2010/02/mices-have-country-cousins.html' title='The mices have country cousins'/><author><name>Gordon Green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06955685488317618975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CxyVgAZ4IRc/Ttn2NkN31kI/AAAAAAAACoU/prC1xqZqs7U/s220/IMG_0408.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-381515362913927434.post-5315247539637030762</id><published>2010-01-28T16:03:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-01-28T16:15:37.348Z</updated><title type='text'>Keep moving</title><content type='html'>One of the problems with living in this area is the dire lack of hills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, its down level walking alongside canals, or, a walk in the area around Shustoke - just a couple of hours. The main thing for me is to keep moving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was planning to go to Scotland next week, but, when I've gone up there at this time of year the weather has been so fickle: usually it fickles down stair-rods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, its back to old haunts. Langdale and the ODG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four days should keep the urge-to get-up-on-the-hills satisfied and be some practice for nirvana aka Scotland.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each time I read the Met office report for the lakes the snow is receding further. But, I'll still have the crampons and those nifty little Microspikes; these are ideal for non technical stuff and get you over nasty icy non-technical stuff. In a nutshell; they enable you to keep moving.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/381515362913927434-5315247539637030762?l=aktovate1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/feeds/5315247539637030762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/2010/01/keep-moving.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/381515362913927434/posts/default/5315247539637030762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/381515362913927434/posts/default/5315247539637030762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/2010/01/keep-moving.html' title='Keep moving'/><author><name>Gordon Green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06955685488317618975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CxyVgAZ4IRc/Ttn2NkN31kI/AAAAAAAACoU/prC1xqZqs7U/s220/IMG_0408.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-381515362913927434.post-4650549479518413108</id><published>2009-11-26T09:56:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-11-26T10:03:55.883Z</updated><title type='text'>Everest ......and a need for double glazing!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KUn9tIl0hSo/Sw5SNhd6fzI/AAAAAAAABFA/Cq95WWNZYEk/s1600/High+Passes+of+Everest+October+2009+239.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408350594794159922" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KUn9tIl0hSo/Sw5SNhd6fzI/AAAAAAAABFA/Cq95WWNZYEk/s400/High+Passes+of+Everest+October+2009+239.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, I went away to get hill fit for the 2010 TGO Challenge.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then when I got back I found that I was No: 131 on the reserve list.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ho hum, so it's the Cape Wrath Trail next year........... maybe with the WHW and a few Munros thrown in. Well, nothing like having high plans.............&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Talking of which.......... here's a little hill that came in to view a few times recently. One day I might climb it........................... in my dreams!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/381515362913927434-4650549479518413108?l=aktovate1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/feeds/4650549479518413108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/2009/11/everest-and-need-for-double-glazing.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/381515362913927434/posts/default/4650549479518413108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/381515362913927434/posts/default/4650549479518413108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/2009/11/everest-and-need-for-double-glazing.html' title='Everest ......and a need for double glazing!'/><author><name>Gordon Green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06955685488317618975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CxyVgAZ4IRc/Ttn2NkN31kI/AAAAAAAACoU/prC1xqZqs7U/s220/IMG_0408.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KUn9tIl0hSo/Sw5SNhd6fzI/AAAAAAAABFA/Cq95WWNZYEk/s72-c/High+Passes+of+Everest+October+2009+239.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-381515362913927434.post-1507025230972327147</id><published>2009-11-17T16:42:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-11-17T16:42:29.831Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KUn9tIl0hSo/SwLSdGBfjlI/AAAAAAAABEg/fV5qR2G2VeA/s1600/High+Passes+of+Everest+October+2009+484.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KUn9tIl0hSo/SwLSdGBfjlI/AAAAAAAABEg/fV5qR2G2VeA/s400/High+Passes+of+Everest+October+2009+484.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; 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MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 318px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 229px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KUn9tIl0hSo/SoVVXdbVmuI/AAAAAAAABDI/zPNDyMIiQfc/s320/Edale+August+2009+008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUn9tIl0hSo/SoVVWxLQc5I/AAAAAAAABDA/ptNCVJEKTr8/s1600-h/Edale+August+2009+006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369791980355220370" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 317px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 208px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUn9tIl0hSo/SoVVWxLQc5I/AAAAAAAABDA/ptNCVJEKTr8/s320/Edale+August+2009+006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KUn9tIl0hSo/SoVVWRZEwOI/AAAAAAAABC4/Vd1DmJo_a6M/s1600-h/Edale+August+2009+005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369791971823239394" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KUn9tIl0hSo/SoVVWRZEwOI/AAAAAAAABC4/Vd1DmJo_a6M/s320/Edale+August+2009+005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KUn9tIl0hSo/SoVVV8ze2TI/AAAAAAAABCw/Y8cOBu3gcVI/s1600-h/Edale+August+2009+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369791966296856882" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 306px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 231px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KUn9tIl0hSo/SoVVV8ze2TI/AAAAAAAABCw/Y8cOBu3gcVI/s320/Edale+August+2009+001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've used tarps on and off for years. Trouble is I've never been in a storm in a tarp set up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The weather forecast was none to good for early this week. Perfect!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thought I'd pop up to Edale on Tuesday. Had my MLD Ark with the tarps. Mat was a cut down Ridgerest and Asda bubblewrap. Groundsheet was a piece of spintex. Stove was a Antigravitygear pepsi- meths thing. No change of clothes. Just my Cioch Glamaig and PHD windshirt with Paclite over-trousers. Merino ss top and old ME lightweight trousers. Inov8 390 GTX boots. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So light!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Got off the train at Hathersage. Up to the edges - on to Ladybower pub (pint) - Win Hill - Lose Hill and on down to Edale. Coopers campsite £5. Tuesday night was foul. High winds and heavy rain. Perfect!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wanted to put the tarps through the mill. Well, I slept dry and comfy after a couple of pints. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wednesday I packed and went back to Win Hill -via the Cheshire cheese for a pub lunch - and over to Kinder before getting back to the campsite. A much better weather day. really comfy again and the gear was working perfectly. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Came back Thursday morning thinking - what if the middle tab where the pole is positioned failed? So, out in the garden I tried more configurations and quickly realised that in the event of a tab failure (not likely, given the punishment it took on Tuesday night) there were umpteen other ways to ensure dry comfort. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm off to Knoydart later this month - making my way, eventually, to Corrour. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tarps will be used!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gordon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/381515362913927434-8047179593836181121?l=aktovate1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/feeds/8047179593836181121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/2009/08/tested-and-found-to-be-really-fit-for.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/381515362913927434/posts/default/8047179593836181121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/381515362913927434/posts/default/8047179593836181121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/2009/08/tested-and-found-to-be-really-fit-for.html' title='Tested and found to be really fit - for purpose'/><author><name>Gordon Green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06955685488317618975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CxyVgAZ4IRc/Ttn2NkN31kI/AAAAAAAACoU/prC1xqZqs7U/s220/IMG_0408.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KUn9tIl0hSo/SoVVXdbVmuI/AAAAAAAABDI/zPNDyMIiQfc/s72-c/Edale+August+2009+008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-381515362913927434.post-1009621028614917257</id><published>2009-08-04T10:05:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T11:01:35.683+01:00</updated><title type='text'>My next TGO Shelter - Pt 2 (Improved version)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KUn9tIl0hSo/SngFSa8o_aI/AAAAAAAABCo/DlKmEkBDYws/s1600-h/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366044770041396642" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KUn9tIl0hSo/SngFSa8o_aI/AAAAAAAABCo/DlKmEkBDYws/s320/005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KUn9tIl0hSo/SngFSEVlu9I/AAAAAAAABCg/AF_-mYqcoig/s1600-h/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366044763972025298" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KUn9tIl0hSo/SngFSEVlu9I/AAAAAAAABCg/AF_-mYqcoig/s320/001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUn9tIl0hSo/Snf7KdOMvrI/AAAAAAAABCY/qp6vQw3xGk4/s1600-h/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366033638096682674" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUn9tIl0hSo/Snf7KdOMvrI/AAAAAAAABCY/qp6vQw3xGk4/s320/003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KUn9tIl0hSo/Snf7KCYubuI/AAAAAAAABCQ/iDQreR1KV4Y/s1600-h/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366033630893076194" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KUn9tIl0hSo/Snf7KCYubuI/AAAAAAAABCQ/iDQreR1KV4Y/s320/006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've been very interested in MLD's Monk tarp and Duomid. I also like the idea of the Shangri- la/Hex 3.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But, I think I've hit upon a configuration that uses the same one pole set up and gives considerable weather protection. And, it saves me spending more, chasing the weight down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weighs in at 600 grms including lines and stakes. Heavier than MLD's cuben fibre/spinnaker gear, but still much lighter than an Akto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is so simple and so robust!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It uses a BPL UK Solo tarp and Micro tarp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just peg down one long side of the Solo tarp to the ground with 3 stakes (ends and centre).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Put pole (at 140 cms) in centre of other long side and attach line to stake out as a lean to (with two flappy ends).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Attach lines to both flappy ends and stake out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Takes no time to form half a pyramid-like set up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Micro tarp fits under the outer edges of the Solo tarp to create superb weather resistance: creating less exposure than conventional two pole/longways set-ups.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A gap at the top of the pole can be left open or stuffed/covered to stop rain getting in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Takes 2/3 minutes to set up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There is plenty of length to lay out and more than enough height to sit up. And plenty of space for gear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If the weather is good there's no need to use the Micro tarp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It works!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gordon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/381515362913927434-1009621028614917257?l=aktovate1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/feeds/1009621028614917257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-next-tgo-shelter-pt-2-improved.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/381515362913927434/posts/default/1009621028614917257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/381515362913927434/posts/default/1009621028614917257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-next-tgo-shelter-pt-2-improved.html' title='My next TGO Shelter - Pt 2 (Improved version)'/><author><name>Gordon Green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06955685488317618975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CxyVgAZ4IRc/Ttn2NkN31kI/AAAAAAAACoU/prC1xqZqs7U/s220/IMG_0408.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KUn9tIl0hSo/SngFSa8o_aI/AAAAAAAABCo/DlKmEkBDYws/s72-c/005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-381515362913927434.post-438280534594250210</id><published>2009-07-10T09:34:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T09:46:45.814+01:00</updated><title type='text'>If you are too busy to look at all my TGO photos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUn9tIl0hSo/Slb-ZC6eG2I/AAAAAAAABA4/oK6CVE4w9To/s1600-h/2009-05-24+Babara%27s+eye+op+%2B+TGO+2009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356748513036082018" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUn9tIl0hSo/Slb-ZC6eG2I/AAAAAAAABA4/oK6CVE4w9To/s320/2009-05-24+Babara%27s+eye+op+%2B+TGO+2009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;For fun I thought I'd add this to save folk from having to look through all my 2009 TGO photos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And, if you go to Doodlecat you can see my photos one by one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You will soon be able to see my 2009 TGO Challenge write-up on Doodlecat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gordon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/381515362913927434-438280534594250210?l=aktovate1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/feeds/438280534594250210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/2009/07/if-you-are-too-busy-to-look-at-all-my.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/381515362913927434/posts/default/438280534594250210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/381515362913927434/posts/default/438280534594250210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/2009/07/if-you-are-too-busy-to-look-at-all-my.html' title='If you are too busy to look at all my TGO photos'/><author><name>Gordon Green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06955685488317618975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CxyVgAZ4IRc/Ttn2NkN31kI/AAAAAAAACoU/prC1xqZqs7U/s220/IMG_0408.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUn9tIl0hSo/Slb-ZC6eG2I/AAAAAAAABA4/oK6CVE4w9To/s72-c/2009-05-24+Babara%27s+eye+op+%2B+TGO+2009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-381515362913927434.post-3097239609719305190</id><published>2009-07-02T10:56:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T11:03:24.531+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Testing, testing, one, two.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KUn9tIl0hSo/SkyEiWqwxtI/AAAAAAAABAQ/Tw3XivmOIFs/s1600-h/IMG_0282.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353799782772033234" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KUn9tIl0hSo/SkyEiWqwxtI/AAAAAAAABAQ/Tw3XivmOIFs/s320/IMG_0282.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, I don't like the fact that I'm here and the mountains are there. But, I don't like mountains when it is hot. So, instead I'm here trying to refine my Blog skills - pathetically, so far - instead of being in North Wales. Hey ho......... maybe next week?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh poo! The (grand) kids are off school next week. One is, the other has a week to go. And mum is off to Tie Land. A bit like Ice Land. But, hot and wet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Testing, testing, one, two.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gordon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/381515362913927434-3097239609719305190?l=aktovate1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/feeds/3097239609719305190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/2009/07/testing-testing-one-two.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/381515362913927434/posts/default/3097239609719305190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/381515362913927434/posts/default/3097239609719305190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/2009/07/testing-testing-one-two.html' title='Testing, testing, one, two.'/><author><name>Gordon Green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06955685488317618975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CxyVgAZ4IRc/Ttn2NkN31kI/AAAAAAAACoU/prC1xqZqs7U/s220/IMG_0408.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KUn9tIl0hSo/SkyEiWqwxtI/AAAAAAAABAQ/Tw3XivmOIFs/s72-c/IMG_0282.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-381515362913927434.post-3576098383871455990</id><published>2009-06-28T16:30:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T10:12:38.655+01:00</updated><title type='text'>My first guess the location photo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KUn9tIl0hSo/SkeN97jBTjI/AAAAAAAAA_A/9VG9_jCsnPc/s1600-h/May+2008+Scotland+011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352402777249238578" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KUn9tIl0hSo/SkeN97jBTjI/AAAAAAAAA_A/9VG9_jCsnPc/s400/May+2008+Scotland+011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, now: others do it, so will I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you can guess where this figure is descending from you win top prize?  This is the start of the roller-coaster ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Top prize is a chance to do the same descent blindfold!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back again when I can get the hang of following and archieving and .........................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It looks better if you click on the photo: but you probably knew that. I just discovered it. So, I've got a lot to learn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy the rest of Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gordon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/381515362913927434-3576098383871455990?l=aktovate1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/feeds/3576098383871455990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-first-guess-location-photo.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/381515362913927434/posts/default/3576098383871455990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/381515362913927434/posts/default/3576098383871455990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-first-guess-location-photo.html' title='My first guess the location photo'/><author><name>Gordon Green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06955685488317618975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CxyVgAZ4IRc/Ttn2NkN31kI/AAAAAAAACoU/prC1xqZqs7U/s220/IMG_0408.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KUn9tIl0hSo/SkeN97jBTjI/AAAAAAAAA_A/9VG9_jCsnPc/s72-c/May+2008+Scotland+011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-381515362913927434.post-1770875066333052664</id><published>2009-06-23T10:28:00.017+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T13:32:25.392+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KUn9tIl0hSo/SkYRPxRhzRI/AAAAAAAAA-w/eB3KDqRBGUU/s1600-h/Babara%27s+eye+op+%2B+TGO+2009+116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351984169798978834" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KUn9tIl0hSo/SkYRPxRhzRI/AAAAAAAAA-w/eB3KDqRBGUU/s200/Babara%27s+eye+op+%2B+TGO+2009+116.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KUn9tIl0hSo/SkDJ5RiB-WI/AAAAAAAAA9A/QcPh6R5VQ-I/s1600-h/Babara%27s+eye+op+%2B+TGO+2009+026.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gordon Green's first TGO Challenge in 2009: from Strathcarron to St. Cyrus &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;First of many, I hope. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thursday 7 May 2009 - the day before the start&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Full of nerves and anticipation, I set off for Birmingham airport. I live only 25 minutes from the airport and my wife, Barbara, is driving me off to the start of my first TGO Challenge. I got to the airport far too early and had to hang around, what seemed like ages before my flight to Inverness was called. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My backpack and walking poles had been enveloped in a protective outer and sealed with duct tape to protect it during the flight. My backpack contained all the essential gear, together with a few last minute extras: two packets of both Ibuprofen and Paracetamol. Just two weeks before , while on Kinder, I developed a pain on the inside of my left knee. At the Backpackers Club AGM, that weekend, I was limping around like someone who had just finished the Challenge - not someone who was trying to get into the peak of fitness! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The flight was uneventful: what did stand out was the fresh snow on the mountains as the flight got nearer to Inverness. At the airport it took me ages to unseal the cover of my backpack. It was whilst doing this that I got talking to Sally Dodwell, the first fellow Challenger that I met in Scotland. I later joined Sally and John Dodwell on the bus into Inverness centre. The time passed quickly. It was good to talk to fellow Challengers at such an early stage. We arrived in Inverness, where I said goodbye to John and Sally, as they left to catch a bus to their start point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had some time to pass in Inverness and wandered around the town looking for gas, lighters and good cheap whisky. The first two were easy to find, but, getting the whisky was not so easy. Eventually, I got a bottle of single malt for £15 from the Co-op. It was whisky of the month and was reduced from £24. It's name escapes me. Later, I sat in the shopping centre decanting the whisky in to plastic bottles, trying hard to not look like I was drinking the entire bottle in one go! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The sight of people walking around Inverness with packs on their backs was becoming usual for the afternoon. Where they all went before the train journey, I know not. Eventually, at the station there was a small gathering of fellow Challengers. It was the Rab fleece with logo that gave them away. All boarded the train to Kyle of Lochalsh and the many drop off points for the various starts. The train seemed to be 50:50 Challengers and locals. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I soon got talking to Alistair Hunt from Cheltenham. He introduced me to Rob and Lisa Hausam from the USA, who were sitting right behind me. Rob was the first of many Challengers I was to meet who I felt I knew already; through the many websites and blogs. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The journey over to Strathcarron was very picturesque. The arrival was a wet one. All those getting off the train were greeted by a heavy downpour. The lucky ones headed for the hotel. The hardy ones headed for the camping spots near to the hotel. It turned out to be a stormy night outside. Inside the hotel, a few drinks were consumed along with a few meals. Then it was time to be off to bed for some no-quite-as-relaxed-as-it-could-be sleeping. The weather continued to be wet and windy all night. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Friday 8 May 2009 - Off I go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After a hearty breakfast, it was time to pay the bill and go. Would my knee be OK? Would I get through the day without getting lost? Would the rain ever stop?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The first two were OK, but, the rain continued, on and off all the day. It was joined by hail and snow and ranged in intensity from light to torrential. The background hills were covered in fresh snow; not a good omen for going high on Saturday. Bendronaig Lodge was a good stopping point for lunch. I arrived there alone, but, was soon joined by a small gathering which included Alvar and Ann Thorn, Ali Ogden and Sue and others (here starts the: I-have-a-useless-memory-for-the-names-of poeple-I-just-got-introduced-to phase). Three men took the seats while the others, men and women, took to the floors. I made my knee an excuse for keeping the seat - after all it was suspect and the sitting position did help ease the slight ache.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then Ali explained her knee problem; heavy bandage and support etc. I made a timely exit thinking to myself - you big wimp, Gordon! Get some real problem to worry about. By this time Alistair, who walked with me near Strathcarron, was way in front of me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I left the Lodge in the company of Jack Addison and we walked and chatted together until we reached the far end of Loch Calavie. Here, I went due south, whilst Jack continued on towards Pait Lodge. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The day's fun started here. First, getting across the outlet to the Loch involved negotiating a wire contraption that gave very little in the way of confidence to a backpacker with a lump on his back. It was a question of go for it and, as luck would have it, I made it across without any problems. Then due south. But, due south was over some pretty nasty looking peat hags. I decided to keep as high as possible before descending over the unavoidable peat hags and finally getting near to the Allt an Loin-fhiodha and Loch Croushie. John Donohoe, my vetter, had given me a grid reference point for a crossing point, which was a little up-stream. Up spate more like. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The river was fast flowing and high with the snow melt and rain. It took me over an hour to negotiate the many inlets to the river, avoiding the deep mud and mire, to eventually reach where I was advised to cross. It looked deep! It was deep! Off with the boots and socks and on with the Crocs. Trousers hitched up round my waist (Cioch trews are ideal for this manoeuver). Poles out forward: face the flow and - go. The water was up to the top of my thighs and was freezing. Somehow, I stayed upright and made it across. After drying off my legs and feet, I put my boots back on and walked to Maol-bhuidhe bothy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Smoke was issuing from the chimney. A good sign? No! In the bothy; and, there was Alistair drying off his gear. He and another (later I found out it was Pat Deane) had swam across the outlet to the Loch! Pat was upstairs in his sleeping bag. Alistair was getting the fire going. They had been there for three to four hours. I had to get to Iron Lodge, so I had a brief chat with Alistair and then set off. Later, I would get the full story. The river outside was in spate, barring my way to the path, so I went up it's side until I reached a crossing point. That was a Crocs crossing point. Trews up. And, over. Boots on, and, off. Hardly anytime later, another stream in good flow. Oh well! - first of about six wet feet crossings. Once your feet are wet, you don't have to worry about getting them any wetter. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The path eventually brought Iron Lodge into sight. I could see a tent outside (a good sign) and a figure entering the building. When I got to the building, I knocked on the door. When it was answered, I asked whether it would be OK to camp outside? To my surprise I was invited in by a fellow Challenger. The Lodge was derelict and, he and two others had the bedrooms upstairs. I had the living room in which to sleep. I can't remember their names - in fact I only met one. The carpet was still down and the Lodge had not been totally trashed, so, it was a very comfortable place to sleep in. Water came from a small stream that ran into the main river. Joke and Jeff Cracknell were the couple in the tent; they had thought the Lodge was locked when they tried the door, earlier. But, it just needed a hard shove. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Saturday 9 May - a FWA day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The weather dictated the day. It was still wet and windy. There had been fresh snow on the tops overnight. so, Mam Sodhail ridge and it's eight Munros would have to await a future visit. Instead it was off to Carnach and Easaich falls, which looked spectacular in the distance. I could see three figures way up ahead. Soon they became people; Barbara, Vicky and Kathy. Barbara was on her 10th crossing and was, I found out later, only 80 years young. After a brief chat, I wished them well and continued over very wet and sometimes pathless ground to the top of Glen Affric. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Heavy showers puntuated the day. It was at this point where I met Des Horan. He was walking at about the same pace as me and we chatted away while heading towards Alltbeithe hostel. At the hostel there was a crowd of people who were setting off further down the Glen. Their names escape me, although, when I was praising John Donohoe for his grid-referenced crossing point, I was introduced to Marie Donohoe. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Much to my surprise there were spare beds in the annex. I ended up sharing a room with Grant and Bill. The evening passed with a group of French folk and Challengers preparing variations on a theme around de-hydrated food. And, some of the whisky from the Inverness Co-op was still left. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sunday 10 May 2009 - Summer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What a change! The day was sunny and a cool breeze helped to keep me from over-heating. Des and I continued our chat as we walked along. We were joined by "Steady" Eddie near the Loch, by the bridge. Here we sat and took in the spectacular scenary. Day walkers and cyclists came and went and later Rob and Lisa Hausam arrived on the bridge. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today's problem was going to be de-hydration, so I took all opportunities to drink from the streams - trouble was they were few and far between. The route over to Cougie involved a muddy tramp up the Allt Garbh until it reached more levelish ground. Behind Mam Sodhail was taunting me with it's covering of snow and clear conditions. But, not this time - a high camp in the snow and wind was not what I had in mind. The route to Cougie was along an old right of way with no sign of any human activity - until Cougie. My mind had visions of a small building and a few animals. Reality was a mix of buildings that took one side of an open space that took in an oasis (OK - lake) and a menagerie of animals.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And, then there was the wonderful welcome from Tina and Sasha. Tina was Valerie Pocock's daughter and Sasha was Iain's wife. Unfortunately, Valerie was none too well, so I never met her. My vetter, John Donohoe had said that she would be very hospitable. Tina and Sasha were just as warm and welcoming. Rooms were allocated and orders taken for dinner. Des, Eddie and I were joined by Nigel and Lynn, who were into dog rescuing in the USA. It later transpired that they also did mean tricks with computers and were involved with a little company called Microsoft. Later another couple of Challengers joined us for dinner. Over a good meal, washed down with a few beers, we exchanged our experiences of the last few days and had a very relaxing evening. Iain explained the set up at Cougie - pony trekking, camping and a whole range of animals. School for the kids was a quad-bike and bus ride away. Play time was all around the oasis and beyond. What a lifestyle! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Monday 11 May 2009 - the longest day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Des, Eddie and I set off together after a hearty breakfast and fond farewells to our superb hosts. Such was the banter between us that we missed the turning up to the bealach on the way towards Torgyle bridge - eventually! We soon realised this and came back to start the slog up to the bealach. From here, Iain had suggested it was best to keep to the line of the fledgling river that started on the bealach. We did, and must have added a good few k's to our route plans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Either side of the Allt na Muic were peat hags and boggy ground. The river twisted and wound it's way downhill and we had to twist and turn too, to by-pass the wet soggy, boggy bits. Still, it was another warm day and it was good to stop and paddle our feet in the river a couple of times before we reached the road down to Torgyle bridge. We later heard that some had made Torgyle bridge their overnight stopping place. Not us. Our estimation was that we would be in Fort Augustus by around 2030. So, we started up the track. Once again, we missed our turning and had to double back. This was only a few minutes added on. However, the track went on and on ..........and on. Our ETA was falling back, the closer we got to Fort Augustus: 2030, 2100, 2130, 2200........... When Fort Augustus came into sight, we had settled on around 2200; time for a pint and some fish and chips. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We repeated our overshooting-off-the-track trick in the trees as dusk gradually descended into darkness. So, we came back on ourselves and found the right path. The trees eventually threw us out in the outskirts of Fort Augustus nearer 2240. The good news was that I got a pint near by the locks. When I said that I was aiming for the campsite, the Landlady explained that they did not take tents. I tried to explain that they would make an exception for me, but, my explanation did not seem convincing. So, I guess she was a little perplexed when I set off after a 10 second pint! She must have thought I was either royalty, or, determined to cause problems by insisting I was going to camp regardless. I don't think the mention of the Challenge was very clear - butI had walked 14 hours!! Des got to his B and B just in time. Eddie and I pitched our tents at 2300. No food. Just bed. Still, the night was clear and there were some other Challengers safely asleep in their tents. 14 hours after starting out from Cougie, I got to bed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Tuesday 12 May 2009 - Corrieyairack Pass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;First things first: my evening meal! Strangely, I had not felt hungry when we arrived at the campsite, but, I can recommend Mountain House de-hydrated food for breakfast - on occasion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The initial plan was to wander in to Fort Augustus along the canal and pick up a few bits and pieces, including more single malt to replenish the empty plastic bottles. Also, Des and I were to meet by the road bridge. By the time I was ready to set off it was getting near to 1000 - our agreed meeting time. I did set off, but, turned back. It was another warm day and by the time I would get to the village, it would be well past 1000. Eddie was also on his way to the Post Office, so, he agreed to post a package for me (a map that was no longer needed).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I set off by myself heading for the Corrieyairack Pass and on to Garve Bridge. Not to miss out on yesterday, I missed the turning point off the main road and had to double back. Meanwhile Des had realised that I was not around and set off. Just before leaving the road I stopped for a break and saw a figure with a white sun hat approaching in the distance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, Des and I shared another day of chat and experiences. It is good for a solo walker to meet someone with the same sort of pace, and, with whom it is a pleasure to pass the time as we walked along. The pass wound it's way up and up - past Blackburn bothy - near where we cooled off our feet in the burn. And onwards to the summit. Oldish snow still covered the path in places and there was a noticably cool wind as we got near the top. Then, it was downhill all the way. Pylons and the odd few Challengers were our company as the rough track descended into less rough track and eventually led to Garve bridge. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We were early. It was only 2000! We pitched just over the road from the river. Near to us were Bill and Brian, who I had met and chatted to at the Backpackers Club AGM a few weeks earlier. Steve Miller was camped over near the river and we had a brief chat when I went to fetch water for my second dinner of the day. There were quite a few others around what was a good stopping point. Sleep came easy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Wednesday 13 May 2009 - Summer continued&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A late-ish start - most others had already left. And then - road walking! And it was a warm, dry day. The sights were good and the company on route was also good. So, on to Laggen Stores. Here we were a motly crew: Rory, Bill, Brian and a fair number of others. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After a sunny rest and a can of coke, it was back on the road. Only as far as the hotel, over the bridge and along. This proved a popular staging post. Most stayed outside, but Des and I stayed inside and shared a table and a couple of pints with Dave Godfrey. Too much sun is not supposed to be good for you. The pints went down well. Then, it was back on the road again. On the way to Glen Truim campsite we passed Nigel and Lynn. Then over the main road and up a track to join the military road that led from Phones into Kingussie - or, nearly. We managed a wrong turn and arrived at the main road too soon. So, we walked along the main road for a mile, or so, before climbing down a bank and on to a road that led out to the junction near Ruthven Barracks. The rest of the walk in to town was uneventful. Des popped into the Silverfjord Hotel and I continued on to the Tipsy Laird. I arrived very early - at 1830. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;There were others there, but, I was keen on two things: room and food - with wine. The room was right at the top of the hostel bit and I had it all to myself. A quick shower preceeded the food. I ate in the resataurant bit, where I had a couple of pints and a very filling chilli with rice and chips - and wine. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then I became more sociable and joined the others - not long before they all retired for the night. Grant, who I met in Glen Affric, was there, together with Russ, Colin, John and Jon, plus the two couples I met on leaving the Hotel in Strathcarron. After a brief chat it was time for bed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thursday 14 May 2009 - a fine sunny, half day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Breakfast was two pints of milk which washed down some Crunchies and chocolate bars whilst sat on a bench on the main road. Must be another Challenge thing? Then it was back down the road and on to Ruthven Barracks. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was also strange walking by myself. At the Barracks I struck out on a track that would lead me over to Glen Tromie. Then it was along a road to another faint track that led into Inshriack Forest. I managed to negotiate the various tracks through the forest, coming out at a point near to Baileguish where the track ran out. So, it was down and across the shallow river, over the fence and on to the ruins. Here was a good place to stop for lunch - my usual Beef jerky and Green and Blacks chocolate. Other Challengers passed by in the distance: they had found a track that led to a bridge across the river. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After crossing the open ground it was back into the forest and the track down into Glen Feshie. Here, it was still some way to the Ruigh alteachain bothy, but, the views were good and the time soon passed before reaching the bridge across the river. I found myself a film star here. But, I can't remember the name of who it was who was filming me crossing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The bridge was an "AT your own risk" one, but, seemed OK. The bothy was nearby. Jenny Headscalf was already there and looking for a good camping spot. It was 1500 - a half day. I found a good pitch some distance from the bothy and relaxed for the rest of the day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The bothy is somewhat unusual as it has it's own loo as an annex to the main building. I had to avail myself of this and then went to the river to fetch a pail of water to flush the loo. I then found out that there was a pipe nearby that had been rigged up to provide a clean water source. Oh well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Later Des and Russ passed by on their way to camp higher up in the Glen. Alistair, too, said hello and flew on up the Glen. Rory and companions camped near to me. In the bothy were Carl and others who spent the night there. Jim, from Ireland came in with others and some whisky was consumed before I retired to my tent. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Friday 15 May 2009 - Winter returns with a vengence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It started raining in the morning and more on than off all day. There was a bitter cold, strong North wind and all the walking for the day was into this very cold, wet environment. It was not a pleasant tramp that day. I eventually stopped at Red House for a cup of soup and met Alan Jordan, who had camped near to me at the bothy last night. We ended up walking together to a sheltered spot at 057897, not far from the Linn of Dee. This was down a bank towards the river and beneath a canopy of trees. It was reasonably sheltered from the wind and rain. Rain that dripped from the trees hit the tent like bullets. The hard driving rain seemed to come down in sheets as I looked out from the comfort of my tent. The wind and rain continued all night. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saturday 16 May 2009 - the fleshpots of Braemar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was still raining to start the morning. We were up and away by 0830 and soon bumped into others who had weathered the storm. Mar Lodge soon came into sight. Here, coffee and tea was on offer, so a brief stop was in order before proceeding to Braemar. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just outside the Fife Arms I recognised Shirley Worrell's jacket; and Peewiglet too. Shirley had decided to buy her Cioch Glamaig following a piece I wrote on the notice board. We talked jackets before I moved on. I didn't realise at the time, but, Colin Ibbotson was with her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I found a B and B with no single room - but there was a twin room with one Challenger in it. He was willing to share, I was informed. I decided - no. Then I was told there was a double room available - so, great. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On the way to the campsite - to pick up a parcel - I met John Manning who was looking for a room. I told him about the option of sharing the twin room and he jumped at the chance. It turned out the other twin was Alistair, who I had met on the first and subsequent days on the Challenge. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I popped down in to the village where I had an all day breakfast and chat with Vince. Vince was from the USA and had only heard about the Challenge three weeks earlier. Then it was a couple of pints in the Fife Arms where I also met Alan Jordan and Jan and Chris. Then back to the B and B for a shower and a rest. Then it was along to the Fish and Chip shop where all of the Challengers in Braemar seemed to be gathered. It was a long walk to the Moorfield House Hotel! Most of the time I spent in the bar - rather than in the Bingo Wings canopy. I chatted to quite a few others but memory fades names - sorry. I was good, in only having three pints of Trade Winds - a very tasty pint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Back at the B and B we (Alistair, John and I) sat and chatted to a couple who had been cycling from Lands End to John O'Groats. Unfortunately, he had been advised not to continue. I never did register who had won the Eurovision song contest which was on the television in the background. Not that I was at all interested.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sunday 17 May 2009 - a chance to go high&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Breakfast was superb. It was hard to get going. But, I eventually did. The weather forecast said Monday would be not very good. But, today would be. So, change of plan. Instead of a short day down to Loch Callater Lodge - on and upwards to Lochnagar and beyond. I rang my change of plan in to Challenge Control and set off down the road towards Loch Callater.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After leaving the road I met Jim from Doha (Doha - I think) He was looking for some geo-caches. And then explained what these were. Folk hid things (what?) and others had to find them off the back of grid references. We chatted for a while before he was on the scent............... So, bye Jim. What did he find? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Outside the Lodge I met Stan - the man. He was leaving to go down the road. Inside I met Bill and had a cup of coffee. Others were there and some were there for the day, it seemed. I had to forego the legendary hospitality for another time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The path up to Carn an t-Sagairt Mor was superb. A good easy gradient and some great views. I got to the top of the Munro and met 4 hill walkers - not Challengers. We walked and chatted for a while as we crossed over towards Choire Bhoidheach. They then got way ahead, but I met them again at the top - a slight raise in the very round lump. Here, they went off down while I continued on towards Lochnagar. It was getting later in the day so I had Lochnagar and the great views to myself. Then, it was down to Spittal of Glenmuick. A long way down. Not far from the Glen I was surprised to hear a voice. It was Carl, who had come over from Braemar via Glen Gelder. I had not seen him as he approached. So, we walked together down to the Glen. Here, I set off for Sheilin of Mark, whilst Carl stopped for a break.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I passed two Challengers who had decided to camp by the side of Allt Darrarie. Then continued the long pull up towards the Sheilin. I had read on a blog that it was best to keep to the infant river that came in from the right, near the higher ground. This, I followed as it got less and less. There was a faint path. Then I hit the burn that would become the Water of Mark. But, no bothy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was getting later. No need to panic? No, just a few metres down the burn and there it was, the bothy with a few brussel sprouts dotted around. OK, tents......... but, from a distance? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I got to the bothy - openned the door and said hello to Jon, Nigel and Lynn. Then I announced my immediate intentions - I need a poo: see you later. Well, when you've got to go.............&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I came back to find that Carl had arrived. I also apologised for my bit of too much information. After pitching my tent I filled up my platypus with brown water from the burn and then popped in to the bothy to prepare my Mountain House meal. It was getting cold. A quick meal and bed. Most of the others around the bothy had turned in at around 2030, ie when I had arrived. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Monday 18 May 2009 - wet way to go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The morning was dull and wet. Quite a few of my neighbours had already set off. It was going to be a compass bearing day. The mist and rain rolled down from the direction I was about to head into. I crossed the burn and struck off down the far bank where I met Alan Jordan, who was camped a distance away from the bothy. He was still packing up so I continued to make my way over the peat hags on a sort of compass bearing. Well, my navigation skills have improved since I've been coming up to Scotland, but, I would never say I was that good. Alan soon caught me up and we walked together; then we hit the track. In the mist, it was not much of a sight. A few more metres along the track and - the mist suddenly lifted. We could see where the track went; down into Glen Lee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The mist went but the rain didn't go. It chucked it down. We popped into the Stables of Lee and met others (sorry - memory!!). Then a wet march down the track towards Tarfside. There seemed to be a race going on. Others were well ahead of us. Alan and I arrived at St. Droston's at 1300. We got the last proper room - sharing (others were able to grab sleeping space in the large hall nearby). Then the reknowned hospitality started. Bacon sandwiches, coffee and later cans of beer! No wonder St Droston's was so well frequented. There were loads of us there. (And I was a day ahead of my original schedule - the next day, I was told would be just as busy).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Various conversations ensued. Bill and I discussed Local Authority's. Kate Foley and Andy Howell sat by me and we talked about their podcasting gear, (so small) as well as my Cioch jacket and trousers. There was talk of a podcast, but I must admit - the beer had flowed down too well. At one point this imposing figure sat next to me and introduced himself. It was Pat Deane who explained that it was he who had been in his sleeping bag at the bothy on the first day - having been for a swim with Alistair. Pat had done a 7 previous Challenges and a swim across a swollen river did not put him off! Pat took a day to get sorted out, but decided to continue. I wondered if I could have carried on after such an experience.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tuesday 19 May 2009 - Wet, cold, windy Wirrens&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;There was talk last night of joining the caravan trail to North Water Bridge. I had another great bacon sandwich, washed down with coffee and set off. Was I going to be on the caravan trail - no. Did I later wish I had been on the caravan trail - well, no!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I set out for the Wirren Hills. Over the river and up a faint track. The rain soon got it's act together and got heavy. The visability got less and I was enjoying the solitude. The caravan trail was along the river bank to Edzell. I think one other went my way. Near the wide ridge bit the fencing started. I even saw a landrover in the murk, but, it soon disappeared from sight. So, I was trying to hit my first top - West Wirren. Well, nobody was there to tell me the fence was electric! And getting to the first top involved crossing the fence - a few times. Now these fences are just about - well you could carefully, just, get over them without touching them between your legs. But, put a pack on and add uneven ground and a bit of wind! Shocking stuff. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, compass bearings were set for Hill of Wirren. This would be easy, with a trig point to aim for. Oh my goodness. I eventually found it in the middle of peat hags and fortified up to the hilt with shocking electric wires. When I reached it the weather, if anything, got worse. The peat hags did not look inviting. I made my way along a fence until I reached a crossing point. Problem was there was no path to follow. I cut round some more peat hags and eventually got to another fence. Logic said this would go round to send me off towards East Wirren. And then the sky cleared. For a minute. There was East Wirren. Where? Compass bearing again. At least I wasn't lost?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The weather resumed its ugly stance. East Wirren came and went and next came Hill of Corathro. A Beef jerky lunch&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;on the move - it was too wet and windy to stop - and down hill. I'm not a great fan of pylons, but, as the visibilty increased off the hills I could start to fix my position for sure. And I did. And I aimed for Margie. In the farm yard I saw a couple of men and asked one if this was Margie? Well, he was polite. It was, obviously! I knew where I was - didn't I?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The rain hugged the hills, but had stopped by the time I reached Margie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then the walk into Edzell. The Tuck Inn was great. I joined a crowd of refugees and had a sausage sandwich and coffee. Then over to the convenience store for a bottle of wine. This would wash down the Mountain House meal that evening - (if only I knew). Heavy showers started. I lost my way to the footbridge. Then found it. The rain stopped for a while while I checked my route with the help of Jean and Jim and .... . Then it was down the farm track and on to the road. The road to North Water Bridge is long and straight and not very pleasant to walk down. Cars hare down this drag strip.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;North Water Bridge campsite was littered with brussel sprouts - OK, tents. More rain just on getting there. Then in to check in. £4 a night - great. Then, Alistair, Richard and Andrew were hatching a plan. Taxi to Edzell and the Panmuir Hotel. I jumped at the chance and volunteered to spread the word. Maybe we would need two taxis. Oddly, not many did take this option. Maybe they, too, had carried a bottle of wine from Edzell to NWB and were intent (in tent) on making sure it was consumed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think it was about six of us who made it to the Panmuir. Alistair, Jim, John Manning, Richard, Andrew and me. Here we met Bill and Nigel and Lynn. When the menu came round I remember thinking - OMG - this is expensive. But, the food proved to be worth it! The company was on good form and I have never laughed so much for a long time. The flow of conversation was non-stop. Somehow, we got on to my windshirt - or it's tiny sac. No offence, but this was the lightest pack ever - sub 2k. It came into and out of the discussion and kept us topped up with laughter. What a night. Those at the NWB campsite missed out here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wednesday 20 May - on the road again&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the morning my tent was wet, but the day started and remained dry. The last day walking. Not too far down the road I stopped for a chat with Gordon Bruce, an ex-gamekeeper, who was mowing the grass of a fine looking house. He had seen many Challengers over the years. He told me about the days when he was in the forces and when he was a gamekeeper. We spent around 20 minutes just chatting - very interesting. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The roads to St Cyrus are over rambling hills - low level hills. St Cyrus appeared and then it was the final act. Down to the sea. It's a long way down! A quick paddle - boots on and then back to the cafe. Here, Mick and Gayle and John Manning were in mid-order. The next bus to Montrose was about ten minutes away. I had little cash left so I worked someting for £5 - the minimum credit card payment - and wolfed it down just in time to get out for the bus. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The bus spewed us out in the town and we made our way to Challenge Control in the Park Hotel. There was Alan Hardy sorting out the T shirts etc., and Roger - the spider at the centre of his web. It was great to meet Roger at last. The bar was well stocked with Challengers and I passed away a few pints in good company before heading for the Montrose campsite. Andrew, Jean Nigel and lynn were among many who were there. The talk got round to food and so a vague plan was hatched. The pub and then Bombay Dreams - or, Bombay Delight, if your memory is not too good. It was a kind of open invite - not to be missed: especially, after the Panmuir night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Later, Alistair, Jon, Mick, Gayle, Andy, Kate, Nigel, Lynn and I sat round a table at the Bombay Dreams and had a really good meal, a really good chat, in very good company.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thursday 21 May 2009 - the Celebrations&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I met loads of folk on Thursday morning. Some were hobbling around. Others were almost skipping around. There was Jim, Colin and Jim, Russ, David, John, Chris among many. I spent the afternoon laying in my tent enjoying the not walking bit. Alistair, Nigel, Lynn and I met in the pub and enjoyed some Latitude (Atlas brewery; in Kinlochleven) and chat before making our way to the Park Hotel and the celebration dinner. We made our way over to a table at the far end of the room. Little did I know that this was the top table. I was within touching distance of Roger, Cameron and Chris Townsend - name dropper! Jon and Pat were there too along with Rob and Lisa and many, many others. It was a good celebration. Later I met Peewiglet and Jan and Chris and many, many others (aka I can't remember). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Talk got round to an alternative real beer post dinner drinking session. Of course, I was ready for this! I'm not sure who talked -but, hey, go for it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Years ago, while attending a Personnel Conference in Harrogate, I had the opportunity to go and see Ken Dodd at one of the local theatres. My boss and I decided to go to see another stand up act in another venue. Ken Dodd was on stage for over four hours. The other venue's act; didn't. There was me and my boss standing chatting to the stand up comedian. We were the only audience. Ken Dodd had captured all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was a bit like that at the George Hotel. Frank and I were, mainly, the sole folk who got to taste the real beer. We were joined by Chris and Sue for a while. Meanwhile the Park was the Ken Dodd venue equivalent! Still, it was good to meet and chat to Frank, Chris and Sue. A wobbly wander back to the campsite. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friday 22 May 2009 - Saturday 23 May 2009 - and so to home&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Friday was weird. I had a train to catch on Saturday. So Friday was spent wandering around. I had booked a room in the Park for Friday night. So, I got there early. My room was available, so I put my stuff in there and wandered off to Tescos for breakfast. I bumped into a number of folk that day including the man himself: Alan Sloman. Alan is instantly recognisable and very well known, his blog is great and he was one of the many who I felt that I knew already. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;That night I went back to the Bombay Dreams - by myself. The meal was good but the company was somewhat lacking. That night I opened the bottle of wine that I had carried from Edzell to St Cyrus to Montrose. And drank half it it - throwing away the rest. Thats the last time I carry wine from Edzell. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saturday morning saw the gathering for the train brigade. Then, the off we go to all parts of the country and beyond. And thoughts of next year. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;PS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I enjoyed this, my first Challenge. I met some great people and enjoyed their company. Many, who I met, and, talked to and remembered, I mentioned. Many, who I met and talked to and I didn't remember will have to forgive me. You all made this a great first crossing. There are many memories ..........and, ................. these are but a few. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lastly, but not least: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks to Roger and his crew at the centre of the Web that was Challenge Control and to the TGOC sponsors.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And, to my wife - who puts up with me going off on these crazy ventures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/381515362913927434-1770875066333052664?l=aktovate1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/feeds/1770875066333052664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/2009/06/gordon-greens-first-tgo-challenge-in.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/381515362913927434/posts/default/1770875066333052664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/381515362913927434/posts/default/1770875066333052664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/2009/06/gordon-greens-first-tgo-challenge-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Gordon Green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06955685488317618975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CxyVgAZ4IRc/Ttn2NkN31kI/AAAAAAAACoU/prC1xqZqs7U/s220/IMG_0408.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KUn9tIl0hSo/SkYRPxRhzRI/AAAAAAAAA-w/eB3KDqRBGUU/s72-c/Babara%27s+eye+op+%2B+TGO+2009+116.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-381515362913927434.post-4674881645398098710</id><published>2009-06-22T17:28:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T13:36:19.058+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Gordon's off.............Rambling Again</title><content type='html'>Hello, all,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Welcome to my brand new Blog&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I will, not too long from now, put up my 2009 TGO "diary". It would be here now - but I don't know how to transfer my word document into my Blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day I might even write up my LEJOG "diary"................. but, hey, these are heady days....... photos and access to Blog in one day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back when the excitement has calmed down.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/381515362913927434-4674881645398098710?l=aktovate1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/feeds/4674881645398098710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/2009/06/hello-all-welcome-to-my-brand-new-blog.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/381515362913927434/posts/default/4674881645398098710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/381515362913927434/posts/default/4674881645398098710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/2009/06/hello-all-welcome-to-my-brand-new-blog.html' title='Gordon&apos;s off.............Rambling Again'/><author><name>Gordon Green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06955685488317618975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CxyVgAZ4IRc/Ttn2NkN31kI/AAAAAAAACoU/prC1xqZqs7U/s220/IMG_0408.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-381515362913927434.post-2041714725718027006</id><published>2009-06-22T13:40:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T17:20:56.230+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Picasa Web Albums - Gordon Green's 2009 TGO Challenge - Gordon Green's 2009 TGO Challenge</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/aktovate1/GordonGreenS2009TGOChallenge?authkey=Gv1sRgCNzck7iY4bL-Og#"&gt;Picasa Web Albums - Gordon Green's 2009 TGO Challenge&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/381515362913927434-2041714725718027006?l=aktovate1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/feeds/2041714725718027006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/2009/06/picasa-web-albums-gordon-green-2009-tgo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/381515362913927434/posts/default/2041714725718027006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/381515362913927434/posts/default/2041714725718027006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aktovate1.blogspot.com/2009/06/picasa-web-albums-gordon-green-2009-tgo.html' title='Picasa Web Albums - Gordon Green&amp;#39;s 2009 TGO Challenge - Gordon Green&amp;#39;s 2009 TGO Challenge'/><author><name>Gordon Green</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06955685488317618975</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CxyVgAZ4IRc/Ttn2NkN31kI/AAAAAAAACoU/prC1xqZqs7U/s220/IMG_0408.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
