I cannot stop looking back at my most recent expedition and how we could not have been more backstabed by the weather we had on both days. I know DofE expeditions don’t always submit to Mother Nature but holy cow, we just wanted it to stop.
Day 1
Wind and rain. Nothing else. Walked up a hill with gales and horizontal rain that felt like being pelted with hailstones. Some respite after we set up our tents but we were terrified of even the smallest speck of rain.
Day 2
As soon as we started moving, we had a day’s worth of rain in just a few minutes. Scattered showers after that, but by that point, our tolerance for the weather had run dry.
Moral of the story: never do expeds in October, or risk running foul of Mother Nature