Bailing is not failing - what really happened in the bothy
9 golden lessons from failing to make it through the night
Two things that really scare the pants off me are:
And so I decided the best way to get over this was to sleep in a bothy up a mountain in the Lake District with my friend Jane.
(If you’re not familiar with bothies, they’re basic shelters in remote places, that hikers can rock up and sleep in)
As we set off, two quad bikes passed us, one with two dead deer slung on the back, one with an intimidating array of guns and ammo. I know this sounds like a set up for a horror film!
Despite the heaviness of our packs (15kg), we made good time up the mountain, despite some boggy marshland and streams to ford, and the bothy came into view.
From afar it looked gorgeous, a white stone farmhouse, nestled in a copse of pine trees.
But when we got inside – gosh! It was damp, dark, oppressive. Colder inside than outside.
A single sooty handprint was on the wall, like something from the Blair Witch Project.
After a dip in the waterfall behind the house we ate, then opted to get into our sleeping bags at 7pm, as it was so dark and cold.
The kind of cold that makes your bones ache. Jane had her back to me, and all I could see was clouds of white smoke rising from her breath, like sleeping next to a dragon.
We tried putting every item of clothing we had on, but it made no difference.
I was also on high alert – the whole point of a bothy is that anybody can rock up at any time, and I was listening out for noises.
Then at 9pm, I realised we had a window to bail.
And that’s where the real adventure began.
Night navigating down from that mountain was tough.
It had been raining steadily, and the path had disappeared.
I was scared to look outside the pale circle of light my headtorch afforded me, for fear of seeing eyes glinting back at me.
Jane fell in a bog and started sinking under the weight of her pack (think Atreyu in the Neverending Story), and we had to ford the stream (that was now a raging river)
I’ve never been so pleased to find the path.
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We made it down, and to Jane’s parents’ house nearby, who gave us a cup of tea and popped us into bed.
The next day we went to a spa.
I want to share the lessons I learned with you, because there’s some absolute gold in there:
Have you ever had an adventure like this? Have you wild camped? I’d love to know!
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Claire
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9moI loved this newsletter! I was totally with you at the start thinking ‘oh wow that sounds so cool’ but then I gave you absolute props because it sounds like you stayed longer than I would! 😂