Having dialled the van camping set-up to 11, I’ve ironically been hankering after something much more ‘back to basics’, so I scratched that itch recently, with my bro’ in-law (a thankfully like-minded soul).
Carry what you need on your back, hike up a scenic bit of elevation to get some views, and arrive late to enjoy a sunset, a moonrise, dark skies and get-up early for a mountain-top coffee and (frosty) sunrise before leaving at the crack of dawn (and leaving zero trace). It was very good for the brain box (think they call it mental health these days) - there’s something about leaving everything behind and putting terrain, rather than tarmac or concrete under your feet. Bloody loved it - and of course the van was the thing that got us there and back…
The hike up…
The sunset…
Cooking dinner (no Cadac involved)…
The moonrise…
The sunrise…
The bloody steep bit on the way back to the van (Where’s Wally?)…
So diesel heaters, electric hook-up and all the other camping comforts aren’t always necessary - sometimes it’s just good to use the bus to get you to the starting point of your weekend adventure, leave it behind, and then use it to get you back again.