It always rains in Wales doesn’t it? It’s the land of raging rivers and brim-full lakes isn’t it? England’s holding tank, a place where wet feet are guaranteed. No, not at the moment it isn’t. Right now, it’s the land of trickles and baked hard mud; the driest summer in living memory has left the […]
I don’t wear padded shorts and in 20-odd years I never have and chances are, I probably never will. Perhaps I really do have an arse like a rhino? I don’t know but I do know that I just don’t get on with them. It’s a shame really because when the Aussie Grit Apparel Flint […]
Before we begin this inflatable voyage, I’d just like to point out that I have no packraft experience – none, nothing, zero, in fact bugger all. I have never sat in one, paddled one or fallen out of one … which is handy because it probably means that I’m in (or not) exactly the same […]