Since the July camping session was too short me and the boss (wife) decided to go camping again but this time we decided to go “wild camping” and take only the bare minimum (turns out the bare minimum was exactly what we took with us last time minus the plush unicorn and some pillows)
Now, don’t get me wrong, there is no such thing as “wild camping” in England (not like you can camp in some random forest in the mountains) BUT this was indeed the closest thing to that. (no running water, no toilets, no showers, no bins/skip, no washing machine, no electricity, no appliances, etc)
View from the top View from the bottom Me “sailing” to retrieve my fishing gear – don’t ask Me chillaxing
This experience was bit rough unfortunately because the weather was not on our side (winds of about 50mph – glad tent was able to take it) BUT we did manage to make the most of it (got to visit Stonehenge on route to campsite, did a lot of sightseeing, took the children to a fun park, while visiting we found a nice beach, took some nice photos, which I’m planning to use as wallpapers for my notebook).
PS. Devon, we’ll be back!