
A night in the tent at minus twelve
What I wore, what I ate and what kept the stove alive until morning.
November 4, 2026 · 7 min
A quiet climb, frosty beards and a sunrise that was worth the early start.

One short letter every Wednesday: a trip from the hills, one piece of kit and a photo from the snow.

What I wore, what I ate and what kept the stove alive until morning.

8 min read
Every item laid out on the floor, with the things I never use.