{"id":3244,"date":"2019-05-20T09:12:58","date_gmt":"2019-05-20T09:12:58","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/aweewalk.com\/?p=3244"},"modified":"2019-06-12T03:55:58","modified_gmt":"2019-06-12T03:55:58","slug":"rain","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/aweewalk.com\/?p=3244","title":{"rendered":"Rain"},"content":{"rendered":"\n

Sunny days in Scotland are always living on borrowed time. The sun shone the first week of The Great Outdoors Challenge with such intensity that to some people it seemed like an unnatural event.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Whenever I\u2019m in a situation in which every minute of good fortune is a further defiance of the odds I think of the last scene in \u201cMoby-Dick.\u201d The worst has happened, the voyage has ended in catastrophe, and everyone except Ishmael is dead. He\u2019s saved by Tashtego\u2019s coffin, which he uses as a life raft, waiting for rescue. Around him, Melville writes, \u201cthe unharming sharks, they glided by as if with padlocks on their mouths; the savage sea-hawks sailed with sheathed beaks.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The locks and sheaths eventually come off. And so it was here the last couple of days.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

I left the village of Fortingall in what, in my experience, is a typical Scottish rainstorm\u2014light, not wind-driven, long lasting. I was unfortunately on a stretch of the route that required road walking, which isn\u2019t that much fun in the rain. Nevertheless, there are always things to see, such as these two horses, who ran around the field as if yoked side-by-side.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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I passed gallery run by a man who used to be a carpenter (\u201ca joiner\u201d) building houses, but who now made welded sculpture from found objects. Here\u2019s some of the stuff waiting to become art.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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I walked along a river and came to a house that was open and appeared to be owned by a fishing club (which it was). Nobody was around to ask whether I could use it for a lunchtime shelter, which I did. A club member eventually showed up and said it was okay. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

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I got off the fields and away from the stream valley and headed upward into a pine forest. There are small areas of natural woods in the Highlands, but most of the trees in this part of Scotland are planted monoculture. The pine pollen was rafted up in puddles on the ATV track I was following.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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The road led to a high, clear-cut area where wind turbine blades turned slowly with barely audible groans.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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In one place the towers were hard-by the remains of a small settlement, a study in technological achievement centuries apart.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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Walking along the track I passed two puddles that appeared to be stained with blood. In one, the pollen had made a chalk-like outline around it, suggesting a crime scene. I wondered what had happened.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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A few steps later I came across more evidence, but no answer. It looked like the opening scene of a police procedural on British television about a murder in an unexpected place.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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A planting of non-conifers ran through one clear cut, each sapling protected by a cage.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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The pine forests are completely unnavigable, except on hands and knees. They are also a lot darker than this picture suggests. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

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I finally stopped, again slightly short of where I\u2019d planned to. I was tired, wet, and it was after 7. The purple circle marks the spot\u2014the middle of nowhere.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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The bits of cleared ground off the road were boggy and bumpy. The best campsites were in sections of wide shoulder\u2014\u201cverge\u201d over here\u2014next to the road. I picked one that had a tree sticking into the roadway, from which I hung the pack cover to warn of my presence. It seemed unlikely, however, there\u2019d be any lumber trucks coming through over night. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

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Camping in the rain is an art. You need to get the tent up quickly and everything under cover, while not simply chucking everything into the sleeping area and getting it wet too. At the same time, you need to bring some things in there to help them dry out overnight. A few honored guests, such as wet socks and wet boot insoles, are eventually invited into the sleeping bag for the night.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

I had one full water bottle. I used two-thirds for dinner and saved enough for coffee in the morning. It was an odd situation\u2014to be wet, in the rain, and having to ration water because there was no stream or loch right out the door.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

I went to bed before it was dark and listened to the calling of cuckoos and other animal through the night. Dangerous animals\u2014bears, wolves\u2014have been gone from Scotland for centuries. Nevertheless, it\u2019s always a little disconcerting to be alone on a road all night long.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

So it was with surprise that I heard the rhythmic sound of footfalls the next morning as I finally summoned the willpower to pull myself up to start the day.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

I looked out the open tent flap and saw a woman running down the foggy road with a black lab on a leash. The dog was about as heeled over as he could be trying to get a good look at and smell of me as she ran by.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cUnbelievable,\u201d I said out loud.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cHave a great day,\u201d she said.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Getting things done inside a tent\u2014putting on pants and socks, for example\u2014requires a crude form of yoga that can be uncomfortable for a sore body that hasn\u2019t gotten a good night\u2019s sleep. This is especially true when don\u2019t want to go outside or disturb the tent and send a rivulet of rainwater onto semi-dry objects. Have you ever tried making breakfast in pigeon? It\u2019s not easy.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

I packed up everything and got outside to strike the tent, the last thing to do before moving on. I was out of water, of course. But I found the pack cover-hazard sign had accumulated a small pool over night, just enough for brushing my teeth. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

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I instantly felt better. I put on my mittens and hat\u2014it was cold as well as wet\u2014and headed down the road.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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Pleasure or penance? Hard to tell.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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