That every man and his dog, has their own take on the world’s best tent:
Different horses different courses. Tenting isn't slumming for me personally, don't know what it is but I sleep like a baby in a tent.Why does anyone bother slumming it in a tent these days?
There are perfectly good low cost hotels, inns and airbnbs all over the place.
What ? You cry all night ?Different horses different courses. Tenting isn't slumming for me personally, don't know what it is but I sleep like a baby in a tent.
What is the attraction of sleeping in a field - I get a desert island beach or a real adventure in Tibet or wherever, but a featureless Engish field is not 'adventuring' in the slightestThere doesn’t look to be a b&b or a hotel anywhere near that field.
Why does anyone bother slumming it in a tent these days?
There are perfectly good low cost hotels, inns and airbnbs all over the place.

Perhaps now I am retired...............hmmmmmmm perhaps notI guess because it’s different?
I am no fan of biker rallies or whatever they are called. But, some bods from this site get together for a day or two ‘under canvass’ at assorted ‘events’ and it’s quite good fun. Everyone pitches in * and it makes a change.
* See what I did there?

Perhaps now I am retired...............hmmmmmmm perhaps not![]()

When is the next Tossers meet up? You never knowThey are not compulsory. I am equally sure that if you attended but didn’t camp, nobody would throw stones at you…. At least not at first!
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When is the next Tossers meet up? You never know![]()
I'll check it outBeers and food, November 5th, see sticky in SE section.
Camping, probably in 2026 (I guess) especially if we do a repeat of the ‘Soft shandy drinkers’ event of last year, which was (as I recall) in February. For this, some quite nicely finished ‘shepherds huts’ were available for hire.
Hotels etc you gon to your room , fall asleep on yer bed and and well!

Bit far up north for you at the Eky thump;That every man and his dog, has their own take on the world’s best tent:
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Spent a week in France. Kipping in a tent. Be it 42°c during a day and as low as 8°c during the night. It was a blast and an Adventure, apart from a single campsite with pure clay pitch, without a blade of grass in sight.Why does anyone bother slumming it in a tent these days?
There are perfectly good low cost hotels, inns and airbnbs all over the place.
And they’re all wrong. Can’t see a single Hilleberg anywhere!That every man and his dog, has their own take on the world’s best tent:
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