This time, I camped above the waterfall, enjoyed a good camp fire and food cooked on it, and the sound of the water.
By the way, anybody tuttutting about the ethics of "wild" camping: I follow very carefully the principle of "take nothing but photos, leave nothing but footprints". Well, in this case I also left behind a bit of wood ash, but as it's good fertilizer I'm sure nature won't mind that one..
|Lower Kisdon Foss.|
|Upper Kisdon Foss.|
|Scrambled eggs, if you're wondering. And roasted vegetables nestled in the ashes. Oh, and barbecued sausages. Quite a feast, really. And there was some extremely good wine to go with it..|
|Considering I'd had most of a bottle of wine while taking these, I'm probably quite lucky I didn't slip in and get washed downstream.|
|Lit up with my torch.|
|Again, with a torch. And actually, considering I was a little drunk, I'm impressed with these shots..|
|Morning visitors to the water.|
|The denizens of the hills.|