A good mate of mine is a very accomplished canoeist (or is
it canoer?). I can spell canoe and even
recognise a canoe when presented with one.
I am not however a canoeist. Or
at least I wasn’t but after my summer solstice microadventure perhaps I have started
to become one.
Carl and I had spoken for some time about combining my interest
in wild camping with his abilities on the water so it was a pretty simple thing
to commit to a convenient date and pull something together.
The River Wye is a beautiful and, importantly navigable
river that is canoe friendly (lots of hire companies if you don’t have your
own). It’s also less than three hours
from London and the home counties so easily accessible for me. Saturday morning arrived much earlier
than normal and by nine we had met up with some of Carls canoe buddies between
Hereford and Hay on Wye.

And how cool did it feel to be on the river in the sunshine
after what had felt like a pretty busy couple of weeks at work.
Whilst I got used to the boat I occupied my normal seat in
the front but soon got confident enough to take the back seat and start to practice
keeping the boat in a straight line. Not
as easy as everyone else had made it look but the beauty of being with a group
of friendly and capable people was the tips came quick and fast and I soon felt
confident to enjoy the views and not worry about the driving!
Lunch on the bank was followed by a play on a bit of moving
water. Everyone looked pretty impressive
so I reasoned that it couldn’t be that difficult. Wrong!
Managed to fill the canoe with water and nearly capsize it. Apparently my face was a picture (which
thankfully no one took) so I took to being team photographer in the shallows.


Typically the rain decided to fall whilst we lit a fire and
cooked dinner but it soon passed and a pleasant and relaxed evening followed
sat around a campfire sampling a few local, organic brews. Life sometimes really does feel at its best
when it’s at its simplest.
Morning arrives very early in the summer. I’d used ear plugs for the first time ever to
top off the relaxed experience that is hammock camping and I have to say I recommend
them. Sleeping outside can actually be
pretty noisy and earplugs help with a better nights sleep. That was my experience anyway.
Stopping places were scarcer on day two and having missed
our planned stopping point at a stately home plan B kicked in. The boats were tied together and lunch was
eaten as we gently drifted downstream. I
was really impressed with Carls ability to brew up with a trangia on the move
and even more impressed with his gondolier impression!
Another beautiful day, this time paddling my own canoe. Ten or so miles later we arrived at Hereford and
were heading home in the late afternoon sunshine. Only one night away but it felt like we’d had
a great adventure and I really felt like I had taken a big step in learning a new
skill.
Kit list and other info;
Hammock - DD Frontline - DD Hammocks. Really comfy but use a sleep mat for insulation.
Sleeping bag - Snugpak Jungle bag (comfy at 10 degrees!). Use it like a quilt.
Tarp - Elite evolution 3x3M big enough to cover the hammock nicely
Cooker - Trangia
Food - Oat cakes and primula cheese spread. Jamie Oliver Chilli spelt mixed with tuna and feta. Porridge with Sainsburies 30p basics chocolate mixed in (yum!!), tea and coffee
Kit list and other info;
Hammock - DD Frontline - DD Hammocks. Really comfy but use a sleep mat for insulation.
Sleeping bag - Snugpak Jungle bag (comfy at 10 degrees!). Use it like a quilt.
Tarp - Elite evolution 3x3M big enough to cover the hammock nicely
Cooker - Trangia
Food - Oat cakes and primula cheese spread. Jamie Oliver Chilli spelt mixed with tuna and feta. Porridge with Sainsburies 30p basics chocolate mixed in (yum!!), tea and coffee