Monday, 23 June 2025

Back under the stars.

 25th November, 2021, that was the last time I was out sleeping under the stars, in the 12 months that followed my life was turned upside down and the life changes that happened left me doubting if another night out was ever going to happen. Bringing it forward to June 21st, 2025, a date that has been in my calendar since the beginning of the year when the idea was hatched, to finally get out and about, it was never going to be a tale of epic trails and lung busting climbs, this weekend was more about smiles than the miles. We planned on using a drop off point fairly close to our our night stay, probably about a mile and a bit roll along the canal path to one of our favourite over night stops, in terms of bivvy locations it is pretty much five star accommodation, great views all around, benches and seats and plenty of shelter and shade, only downside is the constant sound of water as the lock gate overflow gushes out. I have slept here in every condition, snow, rain, gale force winds and biting cold, never had a bad night, access was easy so it made for a perfect spot. As the day progressed my energy levels drop very sharply, from mid afternoon I fade very quickly, so we decided to get out early and get set up, by 4pm we had picked up additional snacks and had met up with two more friends and were rolling in convoy the short distance to the spot, our final member was to arrive a few hours later.













We sat, we chilled out and ate and drank, just friends getting together and enjoying be in the great outdoors, the canal traffic was surprisingly light, it was probably too hot for most people, although the pubs we passed on the way over here looks to be quite full. The chat was wide and varied, for some of us it had been over three years since we last got together, no one's fault, just life.










It hit 10pm and the sun was almost fully set, so were my energy levels so I headed to my sleeping bag, I was trying out my new sleep kit for the first time, a wide fit Nemo Tensor sleep mat and a Big Agnes Lost ranger 3 in 1 bag (just the base part) Sleep was not great, I would swing between too hot and cold all night, half out of my bag and the breeze chilled me too much, snuggle in the bag and I was too hot. I came round a few times in the night, the moonrise was an few hours before sunrise and in almost the same path, sat in my sleeping bag watching the Red Crescent moon rise was captivating, as dawn approached it climbed higher and a planet followed just below it, I feel I should know what one it was but I was just enjoying the moment as I drifted in and out of sleep.










Sunrise finally arrived and I lay there for a little longer, feeling the temperature increase as the sun hit my sleep spot, thankfully the breeze was still there keeping things cool, an hour later and the desire for a hot drink overpowered my comfort zone and I got up, set my stove going and aired out my sleep kit while I waited for my hot chocolate to boil, the sound of the stove called out to my companions for the night and like zombies rising from their graves they rose and lumbered towards me, we shared out the last of the water and had breakfast together before packing up, we chatted for a few more hours, it was great that none of us had to race off to get home first thing, it made for a more chilled and relaxed start to the day.














For a first time back on the wagon so to speak it was good, an almost ideal day to enjoy being back outside again, I still have a million miles to go with my recovery to be even remotely as fit as I was prior to the tumour, but it is an important step and the next one is already being pencilled in for November. So what did I take from this trip, well one, I hate using my phone camera, I need a compact option that I can carry and not worry too much about, I need to address the loading on my bike, it was okay, just not quite there, lastly I need some stronger wheels, I have put on a lot of weight in the last four years, not by choice or by behaviour, the 700c wheels on the bike were originally for another bike, I am looking to get a basic set of 27.5" wheels built up, 36 hole, that will help me feel more confident about the durability of the bike. Next up is follow my physio and neurosurgeons advice and start the rebuilding process, there is lots to do and rest assured I will blog as much as I can of it.

















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