On arrival the wind had dropped and the rain had stopped which made me feel better. Knowing I had dropped off coal, kindling, rum and christmas pud the day before made me feel even better and I was carrying a chicken tikka massala curry with rice and nan bread, what more could a man want. After a quick phone call to the wife I went to retrieve my hidden goodies and as I did so I was sure I spotted not one but three bike lights coming up the track. Alasadair has made it I thought and his two mates have come along after all. Turned out I was wrong, what seemed like bike lights a 1/4 of a mile away were in fact car lights about a mile away, oh well. Armed with fire lighters, dry kindling and some dry branches left in the bothy I soon had a fire going that was big enough to take coal, shortly after that large logs that had been left next to the fire pit were added and I had a roaring blaze going. The consumption of Morgans spiced rum began whilst I heated my curry. I warmed the nan bread on the hot stones of the fire pit, lovely. After that came christmas pud and custard, I was stuffed but there was plenty of rum left. I tended the fire, drank rum and listened to music on the mp3 player until about 9.30. After letting the fire die down and then extinguishing it fully with water I finally got into my bag at 10.30 and slept till 9 am.
Needing a pee I opened the bothy door to be confronted by falling snow and two startled deer who disappeared quickly into the woods. After packing the bike I left the remains of the christmas pud for the birds and rode to Peebles for breakfast then home along the road. I had a mixture of sun,rain, sleet and snow on the way back but at least I had a tail wind. Oh, I still had 1/3 of a bottle of rum left too, guess I will be finishing that off tonight

Bothy and bike in the morning.

Arty pic caused by condensation on the lens.
