I love camping and being in the wild. I think it’s because I feel ‘empowered’(?) that I can seemingly survive (erm at least for a few days) out in the open; because I’m so close to nature; because I like the adventure that comes with everything with regards to survival; because I get to be excited when we see a stream with clear water; because I derive joy from conquering a mountain; because I get to build my own fire to cook the best maggi mee I ever had (fine. I didn’t build the fire, but well I watched it…); because it’s just us……?

Ben Arthur: check!

I never knew this is a Scottish folk song, mm how coincidental. I found out about this while researching on our upcoming camping trip, and I was reading on some of the lochs and rivers around.

This song strangely means so much to me……? It was his favourite song, and we used to sing it before bed.

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Since when there were swans at the forth bridge?!

m0iety:

By alvelynalko

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Sometimes I do get ‘excluded’, but what do you know?

lori-rocks:

Midnight train (by Antti-Jussi Liikala)

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