Reading matters
Here is the 134g solution to the most vexing problem of what to read en route. Unless I change my mind. I can't be trusted with any novel I can read quickly because that's what I'd do. And find myself with four or five more days before resupply - the thought of sitting out bad weather or lying awake in the tent without a book is much scarier than my next worst fear. An e-reader would need charging and my powerbank will be strictly rationed for keeping the phone alive (photos). Plus, it might get wet, most stuff does. So, hard copy. When I walked to Bluff I read Proust, having cut the bible-sized epic into smaller sections that I walked towards by including them in the food boxes I'd posted ahead. And shortly after I returned, Radio 4 broadcast a dramatised new translation over three intense days and nights. Never-to-be-forgotten literary experiences, first in my tent and then camping on the sitting room floor so as to listen all night. This time, nothing so enriching ...