Top Camp - Djuke's Bedtime Story
Djuke
Snow greeted us on a snowy cold, misty damp bivy morning. Most of us
(except Aaron - who kept emphasising how great his sleeping bag was) had
spent the night shivering away and Nial in his £20 Argos sleeping bag
was up at 6.30am preparing the stove and everyone slowly emerged. As was
I, unfortunately discovered (after mustering all the courage in me - and
counter my instinct - crawling out of my sleeping bag) that I didn't
have my furry. Great! :( had left it at base camp in the tent where I'd
used it as a pillow. So Aaron and I spent a cold day taking turns
rigging the tarps (intermittently taking turns to rewarm our fingers). I
was soooo annoyed not to be caving and having to spend my time in
the cold bivy - am glad to be back at basecamp - am glad to be back at
basecamp in warm hut after having shower :)