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First Time Camping?

Have you ever been camping, ever wished you’d been camping?

Primary Induction

I was introduced to camping at a young age. I went to Twineham Primary School, where ‘Fletch’, our headmaster, always took the top two years camping in the summer (are you allowed to do that these days?!). We always camped in pairs, and here I can be seen with my friend Hayley holding the lovely sign we’d made for our tent – we called it “Hot Chocolate” – ah, those were the simple days… We went for the best part of a week, and I still remember many local walks, learning to appreciate the environment around us, and many evenings sat round the campfire toasting marshmallows. At home, with my brothers, we were always building fires… and rickety shelters in the woods which probably wouldn’t have kept us too dry…

Guiding

I was a very devoted Guide (as I understand many still are), and used to enjoy going camping with the Guides (as Brownies we’d had to stay in village halls, etc., so this was a really exciting step up!) . I took every opportunity to go camping – and look at those old school tents (suspect they now all have the ‘easy to put up (but not quite so easy to repack into the tiny bags) tents’. Before heading out on my travels I started the path to becoming a Guide Leader, and enjoyed helping to look after the group whilst camping… all those meals over a camp stove, searching around for wood, emptying the toilets (lovely) – I managed to avoid that one one year, as I was badly stung by a wasp and had my arm in a sling for 3 days – just ensured everyone else was doing it right!

Global Travels

Following Voluntary Redundancy, I decided I’d had enough of ‘playing it safe’ jobwise, and decided to experience the big wide world, in a trip encompassing South-East Asia, Australia, New Zealand and South America. A few opportunities for camping – and I’d always dreamed of doing the Inca Trail, and that finally came true (a couple of weeks later than planned, but that gave me 2 more weeks to enjoy New Zealand – really, 8 weeks isn’t enough!). Despite the fact that I ‘traveller’s sickness’ the day before, I was determined I was going to complete the Trail.. I just accepted that I would probably be the last in the group, which I was most of the time, but we had a great couple of guides who would come and chat to us. Another chance to experience some fine open air camping… and no need to put the tents up ourselves, as the porters on this trip were AMAZING (and I have to say cooked, in tents, some of the most amazing food that I ate in South America), taking down the tents after we left, trotting past us with gas cannisters and trays of eggs balanced on top, setting up tents, cooking food ready for when we arrived for lunch, taking them down and repeating the process (with sleeping tents) at our evening’s destination. The photo here is on a little ledge, near the one place on the trail that you can have a shower (sheer bliss, but really not worth the effort to be honest!), with a stunning view, and from where we would be woken at 4.30am in order to see the sun rise over Machu Picchu!

European Travels

On returning from my travels around the world (some experiences are making their way onto here), I signed up as a Tour Leader to take groups around Europe, the longest being 29 days around something like 15 different campsites in 8 different countries…. I really enjoyed it, and I think all the guests did too – aside from the up/down/up/down nature of move-along camping, and trying to race against the thunderstorm to put the tents up! The previous year I had travelled as a cook with the same tour company to a campsite near Barcelona. The photo that you can see here is the result of a very unexpected event – a whirling tornado. I am standing in what had been the ‘kitchen’, from which most of the utensils had disappeared (thankfully not hurting anyone badly as they zoomed across the campsite), and behind me is the space where my tent had been and a couple of other collapsed tents! The tornado struck around 11pm, when I was trying to sleep, hoping that I would wake up in the morning with all the storms gone… but no… suddenly I felt rather exposed, as my tent flipped over, and as I sat up, my airbed whirled into the air… never to be seen again. We then spent the next hour or so running round the campsite trying to rescue everyone’s possessions from the tents, and dumping them in the washrooms nearby, before sleeping in the disco for the night. The next day, the campsite disappeared under acres of washing as everything had been soaked through… and we all pitched in to get the tents back up (only 3 were irreparable)… by 2pm we were having lunch and it was a bit of a distant nightmare… but every time that the wind got up…! The company now uses a different/less exposed campsite – went there last year!

Tutorial on Preparing

Camping is really fun and enjoyable when you want to spend your days outdoors. You can go camping with your family or friends and make unforgettable moments in the mountains or in the woods. If you’re a beginner looking for a tutorial on how to build a camp this article might be helpful to give you some information. Here is a list of some steps you should take when you decide to go camping. Read full story.

More?

We’d love to hear about your experiences of camping, good places to camp in the UK, basic equipment you’d recommend (not my eye mask in Spain – crucial!), and indeed, stories of what you’ve done for a ‘Super Fun Day Out’

#UKSnow Fun

With many businesses closed, there were an increasing number of ‘Snow Days’ declared today, including at the University of Winchester! I headed off for a walk to Oram’s Arbour to see whether people were having fun in the snow – and they surely had been and still were – snowman, sledging and even a form of snowboarding were going on!

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Saas Fee: SnowPark

In 2005, I went to Saas-Fee with Oak Hall, for a full-on week of skiing – it was my birthday that week also, so great fun! I won the ‘Wipeout Award’ twice – I’m not sure if that’s anything to be proud of or not, but I always think if you don’t fall over, you’re not trying hard enough!

Here’s a 10 second video, on an early digital camera, of my first go at the snow bumps – amazingly I got over them all… you can just see me wiping out right at the end.. but I had been told to parallel into the bumps (this was only my 3rd ever week of skiing) – afterwards someone said if you snowplough into them, it’s more controllable!

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The Snow….

Or did we leave it all in the UK?! Snowfall was a bit poor in Lauterbrunnen, and in the Jungfrau region in general, but there was enough to keep everyone happy for the week! I don’t mind – I’m used to skiing on ice, mud, grass – it’s powder that throws me!

Christmas Eve

Having worked like mad this semester, and after several days of heavy cooking… Christmas Eve, I was ready to feel the breeze on my face as I zipped down the slopes…

On the train up to Murren, hopefully en route to the Schilthorn (the famous James Bond black run – which I have done 4 times before, the first time largely head-first, on my back, quite high speed, whilst a friend collected skis/poles, etc. as they flew off, and the 4th time beautifully in deep powder, thanks to the tuition of Sarah!). We’d just dropped a lot of people off at Winteregg, including6-7 base-jumpers – was having a chat with the guy who seemed to be in charge – he said there’s a great jump (if you have sky diving experience) near Winteregg, jumping into a Shooting Range – you just need to ensure that no one’s shooting that day.

OK, if you’re observant, you’ll see that this is Kleine Scheidegg, not Murren, but as the next bit explains… there’s not too many photos of me with skis this week!

Sat in deep snow at a restaurant half-way down a ‘20 minute blue’, after I’d limped down from the top. You know, the only way is down once you get off the chair lift… and my body was past exhaustion and my legs didn’t want to play, way too painful, so 1.5-2 hours later, with some encouragement from others, I made it back to the chairlift , kicked the boot habit, and went back to the hotel for a Hot Chocolate! Incredibly frustrating, especially as there was a chance to ski Christmas Day too (cooks usually only get time for 1 day)

Christmas Day

Ed, ski instructor extraordinaire, looks to be map-drawer extraordinaire also! Good for snowboarders too.

Now that’s what we’re looking for – outlandish costumes on the slopes – or indeed for any extreme sport! “Make sure you don’t slip over” (ha ha ha, oh, ROFL!). I just kept thinking of “Bananas in Pyjamas” (and I’m not even an Aussie!)

Taking a break from the skiing to sing Carols – we had several interested onlookers!

Well, if I’m not skiing, let’s go and eat – if you’ve not tried the Apple Fritters in Brandegg – you’re missing out (they inspired me to get down my first ever blue run on my first ever day’s skiing!). Think it was 5CHF for 3, 7CHF  for 3 with sauce, 10CHF for 5 with Vanilla Sauce – pretty filling!

And you may need pretty good eyesight for this one – here’s a paraglider, past the Staubbach Falls!

Bex is (un) famous…

superfundaysoutSuper Fun Days Out is featured in Venta, The University of Winchester’s alumni magazine. That’s Bex in the photo… but where is she in the text?!  Blogging away day and night… :-) Looking forward to hearing from others about their extreme/adrenalin/super fun days out. Email me if you have had interesting experiences, are promoting/undertaking an extreme sports event for charity. We will shortly be promoting questions to provide great blog content, and look forward to hearing from you!

Bex On A Horse

Have you ever been on a horse? Do you love horse-riding? Let us know your stories… Meantime, here’s Bex’s horse-riding story, with the number of rides to be counted on one hand!

Horse Ride 1: The School Fair

My first experience on a horse was at a School Fair, where for the princely sum of 10p, we could be placed upon a horse (no need to hoik ourselves up), and be led up and down the field. I don’t remember much
more than that… aside from I keep remembering that one of my friend’s parents owned a helicopter, and for around £25 (a lot in the early 1980s), we could take a 5 minute flight over Sussex – that was awesome!

Horse Riding in DevonHorse Ride 2: In The Rain

Still at primary school, I was taken on holiday to Devon by my best friend’s family, where we camped out in increasingly wet weather… I remember the water coming very close! One day, we decided that we would
go horse-riding on the moors, and I still remember that my horse was called Coffee, that it seemed to want to stop and eat at every conceivable moment, and that it was a nice gentle plod, peering at the
scenery from under my raincoat!

Horse Ride 3: Taking a Tumble

Bex on a Horse (Peru)So, onto 2008, I’m on my round-the-world trip, and I’m determined I’m going to have another go at horse-riding, and the views in Peru look amazing! I decide I’m going whether anyone else is interested or not, but
another 4 from my group (including Rod, my hilarious tour-leader – they make all the difference!) also came along as a bit of a relaxing day, having completed the Inca Trail the day before. My horse was nowhere
near as placid as coffee, but still, happy to plod along, and I was enjoying the gorgeous scenery… but the horse-leader (sorry, anyone know the terminology?) clearly deciding my horse wasn’t going fast enough
(and I wasn’t entirely in control of the steering either), gave it a “bit of encouragement”, and off I went, pretty fast…. and with one foot working loose from the stirrup, kinda wanting to stop! One final
“encouragement” from my horse, and it went right, and I went left… although I was still attached to the horse! Thankfully, at the point we were going through marshland, so I just got a bit damp! Like they say,
straight back on the horse, and the rest of the journey was fairly uneventful and enjoyable!

Horse Ride 4: Beware the JaguarHorse Riding (Pantanal, Brazil)

A couple of weeks later, having decided that I had “done” horse-riding, I changed my mind when everyone else from the group decided they were going horse-riding in the Pantanal… There wasn’t a
lot else to do at the rest aside from chill-out in the hammocks, and I’m not too good at sitting still, so off I went! The horses all seemed to be nice-natured, and fortunately fairly long-legged, as shortly
after setting off we started ploughing through water, riding from mini-island to mini-island! Having seen a number of crocodiles (apparently Caymens, completely harmless!), and knowing that the Pantanal is famous for Piranhas, all slightly nerve-wracking – and when the sun/lack of water hit and I nearly fell off my horse again I was truly loving it, as you can tell! Great horse-leader this time, although very insistent that I try and resurrect the Portuguese I had learnt in 1994! As we rode across one of the mini-islands, the horses
started to twitch, and the leader, listening intently, declared that a couple of Jaguars were a little too close for comfort and therefore it was time to head home! Actually quite an enjoyable ride, with that added burst of adrenalin….

Your Turn?

Find out how much fun you have horse-riding through Super Fun Days Out, and feel free to comment with your stories!

Bex Lewis

Bex-Lewis-SurfName: Bex Lewis

Place of Birth: Cuckfield, West Sussex

Now Lives: Winchester, Hampshire

When I’m not having a SFDO, I will be found earning pennies as: Associate Lecturer at the University of Winchester (History, Media Studies, <edit 28/9/9> No longer Design for Digital Media, but Blended Learning Fellow</edit>), setting up Digital Fingerprint, or tour leading with Oak Hall.

Sum up a ‘Super Fun Day Out’ in 10 words: Fun, Challenge, Excitement, Adrenalin, Fear, People, Photos, Achievement, Something new

The  most ‘Super Fun Day Out’ you’ve ever had: My 33rd birthday in Peru, where I undertook a wobbly boat ride to the Ballestas Islands, undertook Pisco tasting followed by dune-buggy riding and sand-boarding, before heading off to Nazca for more Pisco!

Earliest Memory of a SFDO: Not sure I can remember, but with 4 brothers, and membership of the Brownies/Guides, I’ve done my fair-share of tree-climbing, camping, archery, rock-climbing, canoeing, etc. before I could even think about getting nervous doing it!

Craziest Sport You’ve Ever Tried: The snowboarders park on skis in Saas Fee. This video gives some idea… afterwards, it went into half-pipes, etc. I gave them a go!

Next adrenalin activity you plan on trying: Canyoning. I tried to do it in Queenstown, New Zealand, but it was rained off (once we’d seen 2 tree-branches floating down the river, which had risen 2 metres by the time we’d all zip-wired over the top of it).

Highest Height (excluding regular flights): 15,000 feet skydive

Deepest Depth: Around 30m scuba diving

Longest Distance: On foot? The Moonwalk at 26.2 miles, in a car, probably motor racing, well, it was fast(ish) anyway!.

Favourite Extreme Sport: Well, I’m more of a ‘give it a go’ kind-of-girl, but I’d like to skydive again with my eyes open, and stand up on a surf board more than 3 times in a week!

Wackiest Sport You’ve Ever Heard of: Cheese Rolling (for at least the past 200 years)

Why you are involved in SFDO: I have undertaken so many of the adrenalin sports (albeit abroad) I could write about my experiences of each almost single-handedly (but I won’t, let’s get others involved!), and as I was recently described as a ‘Queen of Social Media’, I wanted to let others know about the opportunities to do these sports, whilst scouting out more UK opportunities for myself! I am responsible for this blog, the Twitter feed and SFDO on Delicious.

Sum up your ideal day: ‘Love Life… Live It’: OK, let’s take a snow day! Up early, good breakfast, get a good crowd, catch the early snow – try something new, breaks for views, hot chocolates and gluhweins, more skiing – bit more lazy, a good meal/chat, crazy games, crash out and do it all again!

How I like to challenge myself: Feeling the Fear and doing it anyway… preferably with a camera to hand to prove that ‘I did it’! In Queenstown I watched the Bungee, but didn’t have the money – someone then suggested I do a bungee in South America for about $30 – no way, I like adrenalin, but I ain’t that crazy!

Extreme Sports Film: Cool Runnings

Adrenalin sports I have tried include: SkyDive, GoApe, ZipWire, Canyoning, Archery, Abseiling, Rock Climbing, Assault Course, Helicopter Rides, Camping, Horse Riding, Surfing, Hiking,  Scuba Diving, Cycling, The Moonwalk, Skiing, Motor Racing, Outdoor/Night/Beach Swimming, Hot Air Balloon, Sea-Fishing, Kayaking (including at night), Canoeing, Diving off rocks, boats & waterfalls, 10k, Light Airplane, Jet-Ski, Swimming with Dolphins, Pedalos, Sea Swimming, Body Boarding, Cable Cars, Water fun parks, Motos in Thailand, Paddling, Snorkelling, Tobogganing, Air-Rifle, Off-Roading, Tractor Driving (I’m a farm girl!), Thai Kickboxing, Paintballing, Laser Quest, Playzone, Quad Bike, Power Boating, Luge, Golf (Driving Range), Camel Riding, White Water Rafting, Sandboarding, and generally beating my fear of heights for new experiences/a good view!