A wet weekend on the moor

Tuesday, 15 September 2026

The forecast said showers. It rained without pause for thirty hours, the kind of rain that finds every seam. By the second afternoon everything I owned was some shade of damp.

Continue reading

Learning to trust the one-inch map

Friday, 17 July 2026

For years I navigated by phone and treated the paper map as a backup I never opened. Then the phone died in the rain on a featureless moor and I realised I could not actually read…

Continue reading

Walking in the dark on purpose

Thursday, 23 April 2026

Starting a long route before dawn used to feel like cheating the day. Now it is my favourite part: the hour of head-torch walking before the light comes up is quiet in a way the…

Continue reading

Choosing a tarp over a tent

Friday, 20 February 2026

A tarp is lighter, dries faster and lets me sleep looking at the sky. It is also a commitment to reading the weather honestly, because there is no inner tent to hide in when you…

Continue reading