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The Variety of Silences

A week in the wild in a campervan
 

Camper van Scotland

Much of your outlook is moulded by your youth. And when I first became interested in travel and adventure I was young, skint, eager to suffer, and excited by ascetism. I felt journeys meant more when you’d got there under your own power. I worried that if I was having fun then I should be pushing myself harder.

There are, of course, many other factors that have drawn me to the open road time and again. I want to go to places I have never been before. Wild landscapes thrill me, refresh me and inspire me. I love the simple rhythms of a journey, the chance to pause my life and to reflect for a while. I relish the variety of silences you find – a quiet place on a hillside sounds very different to the peace you may seek beside the sea, on a riverbank or in a spring green beech forest.

Camper van Scotland

And so it was an unusual experience for me to find myself on the sleeper train from London, bound for the wonderful Highlands of Scotland, with absolutely no intention of having a masochistic time. I did not anticipate exhaustion, body odour, wet nights of shivering, or all the other staple ingredients of most of my favourite memories! Instead, I was going to have fun!

Camper van Scotland

“Travel” and “Adventure” are loose terms. It’s a broad church and everyone is invited, whether you are Ranulph Fiennes or a weekend rambler. In the past few years I have been working to make adventure more accessible to more people. I want a broader spectrum of people to experience the picturesque wild places I have been so fortunate to enjoy. And that is how I found myself in a campervan!

Camper van Scotland

Camper van Scotland

Other than a boisterous couple of weeks following the fortunes of the England football team at the 2006 World Cup, I’d never been in a campervan. It felt odd to be driving the familiar road towards the mountains, but with this time no agenda or plan other than to follow my nose, seek out beautiful places to park up for the night, and relax. Not a trace of masochism in sight!

Perhaps I am getting old, but I really loved this trip. But I think that a week in a campervan in Scotland would be brilliant wherever you find yourself on the adventure spectrum. For the tough guys and gals a campervan makes a great base to use for long days climbing mountains or riding your bike without the hassle and weight of carrying your camp on your back. For someone who used to be wild and carefree but now has a young family to consider, a campervan might help find that tricky sweet spot of a holiday that is fun both for you and for the kids. For couples who normally camp or stay in hostels a campervan is an attainable taste of luxury. I never tired of the decadent feeling of putting the kettle on for a cup of tea wherever and whenever I fancied. I drank tea on hilltops, by lochs, and to warm myself after bracing dips in sea and river. In contrast to this outlook of unaccustomed luxury, I’m sure that couples whose holidays normally involve smart hotels would also really enjoy the excitement and freedom of sleeping wild, with a different view every night, but with the comforting familiarity of a fridge and a double bed.

Camper van Scotland

Camper van Scotland

Scotland’s magnificently relaxed approach to wild camping is perfect for campervans. So long as you’re not causing anyone any bother, ignoring any local restrictions, or making a mess you can essentially sleep wherever you like. On my first evening I pulled over at the top of a high mountain pass, enjoying the novelty of being neither tired nor sweaty. Eating dinner overlooking the Cuillin mountains of Skye makes any meal taste better. Another night I spent beside a boisterous stream watching stags grazing on the hillside as I grazed on a barbecue full of meat. Heavy rain in a campervan definitely trumps heavy rain in a bivvy bag…

Camper van Scotland

And the evening I spent sitting on a small jetty watching seals playing in the calm bay will linger long in the memory. The northern sun sets slow and late in the Scottish summer. I opened a cold beer (from my luxury fridge!) and let the silence of the sea wash over me. Best of all, this adventure was helping me to see familiar wild places through very different eyes.

Camper van Scotland

Camper van Scotland

Hardcore adventure it may not be. 5-star luxury it is not. But driving round the beautiful Scottish highlands in a campervan offers you so much flexibility to do the trip exactly the way that suits you. And it is, undeniably, brilliant fun.
Adventure is allowed to be fun!

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Many thanks to the lovely folk at Highland Campervans for entrusting me with their shiny new campervan!

Thank you to the many people who have kindly “bought me a coffee” for just £2.50 as encouragement to keep this blog going.

“Yes, I too would like to donate a couple of pounds to this site..!”



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Comments

  1. Dave Callaghan Posted

    You’ve changed, man. You’ve changed.

    😉

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  2. “I never tired of the decadent feeling of putting the kettle on for a cup of tea wherever and whenever I fancied”.
    Yes, you are getting old.

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  3. For every holiday and weekend away we always used tents, but quite a few years ago I converted an old van into a camper and have used it ever since in all seasons. In fact I recon I get out more now as I tend to head away regardless of the forecast and usually manage to do something active, be it biking, a mountain, or a low level wander. One of my mates half jokingly accused me of selling out when I did it.

    We still headed off together, him in his tent and me in my van, but within in year he had blown over 40 grand and now has a campervan of his own. Another of his mates then accused him of the same and before long he ended up getting a camper as well…. and so it went on, a bit like a virus spreading – you sir are doomed 😉

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  4. We spent ten days in the Highlands last year in a rented campervan. Loved It so much we are heading back to explore more this summer!!

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  5. Nice little piece that Alastair coming from a “hard man” like you ;). Our camper’s allowed us to access lots of wild places we otherwise might not have visited, not only in the UK but as far afield as Norway and Sweden.

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  6. Jackson Griffith Posted

    A thoroughly enjoyable read. “A variety of silences …”. Relevant, poetic and totally inspiring. Thanks Al!

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