Monthly Archives: January 2014

I love Wellies!

Hounds of Geevor - David Kemp

Hounds of Geevor – David Kemp

Growing up in Wales meant that for much of the year when venturing into the Great Outdoors I had my wellies firmly welded onto my feet. ‚‚ As a teenager, however, I scorned folk who wore their wellies into town to do their shopping!‚‚(How gauche!). ‚‚ It took me a while therefore to realise that the girls I saw stomping round shopping centres in the UK in multi-coloured, multi-patterned gumboots were actually making A Fashion Statement! ‚‚ I blame it on the proliferation of outdoor music festivals in Britain – Glasto Chic, indeed.

Last year someone posted The Hounds of Geevor on my facebook timeline and I had to look up David Kemp’s work. ‚‚ A master of the found object, he says :-

‚‚ A friend, working on the maintenance staff at Geevor, watched a mechanical digger burying a pile of redundant miners boots, & gave me a shout, I drove over & filled my pickup with the discarded boots, not knowing what I might do with them.‚‚ This discarded footwear was to become THE HOUNDS OF GEEVOR.

“Relics of a vast subterranean workforce that rarely saw the light of day, each of these Hounds fed up to three & a half families (seven boots per dog). Released from their underground labours, they now wander the clifftops, looking for a proper job”

I also found the picture below with a Boris lookee-likee giving the whole thing scale. ‚‚ Check out David Kemp’s clever pieces at:-‚‚ http://www.davidkemp.uk.com/blog/tinners-hounds.html‚‚ and‚‚ http://www.davidkemp.uk.com/blog/well-heeled-bitches.html

Not-Boris and Wellie Dogs

Not-Boris and Wellie Dogs

Not a lot of people know this… One of my neighbours used an old wellie to repair the distinctive chevrons on the front of her Deux Cheveux citroen. Here in Spain the wellie is known as a bota de regar or bota de agua (I don’t think they’re very keen on the imperial war-leader, Wellington…) ‚‚ Commonly seen in these parts are elderly campesinos stumping about with azada in hand buscando la acequia. ‚‚ And the locals here still think it’s Not On to wear them in the supermarket.

I thought the welly was a truly egalitarian item of footwear (apart from the snooty Hunter range) but then I discovered Le Chameau,‚‚ as modelled by certain recently married members of the Brit nobility, which are a snip! (a snip! I say) at ‚‚ £285. ‚‚ The cheapest wellies I’ve spotted are ‚‚ £5 a pair – but I can’t gettem up my steely muscled calves…. ‚‚ ‚‚ (top tip from your correspondent: always, but‚‚ always, wear good quality wool socks in yer wellies to properly regulate the temperature of the tootsies – cotton? ‚‚ Oh no, no, no!).

In Wales the gumboot as well as being essential survival kit‚‚ is also used as an exhortation to have a go, as in‚‚ “give it welly, bach!” ‚‚ Often heard off-pitch while a scrum is under way. ‚‚ Hwyl!!! http://www.worldwidewords.org/weirdwords/ww-hui1.htm

Man On Beach M.E.

Man On Beach – Martin Elliot photos

I recently had a tour around walking mate Martin Elliot’s website – he’s another keen photographer – so here’s a wee link- ‚‚ ‚‚ Martin Elliot photos. No photos of wellies yet dispite the evil storms which have menaced The Beach Hut over the last month.

Last thoughts on Giving It Welly –‚‚A quote from Autumn Walking 2013 – “If I had known how steep the first walk was – I wouldn’t have done it! ‚‚ If I had known how difficult the concrete path (down to Soportujar) was – I wouldn’t have done it! ‚‚ If I had known how hot it was going to be – I wouldn’t have done it! ‚‚ Then I might not have done the last walk which was superb. ‚‚ But I did do it all and I survived and am really happy with myself!” ‚‚ Result!

 

Primarolo of Morocco

Jebel_Saghro_rest

Resting by the mule-track down from Mount Amlal, Jebel Saghro

Hmm, thinking about Morocco – here’s an interestin’ article that a friend sent – Morocco: Lost in the Atlas.  The Ait Atta tribes mentioned here are the folk of the Saghro region who we’ll be meeting and walking with in Feb/March this  year on our trek with Mohamed Yaacoub of N’Kob and his team. Last year we were fortunate to be invited for tea at one of their nomad camps near the impressive cirque of pinnacle rocks which feature in the FB album of that trek (see Dreams of Morocco).

……unlike Lawrence of Morocco, we won’t be charging over £2400 for our Saghro excursion, but then you won’t get an ensuite tent, beaten brass bowls (unless you pick up one of your own in the souk before we leave Marrakech), or white linen table-clothes and I note it’s still a bucket wash, however much you pay – ooooo, how delicious that first post-trek shower!  Still, I second the last line of the article:- “the real privilege of this journey is not the luxurious linen, but the sense of complete escape.”

Lighting_up_chaima

Lighting-up time in the chaima – all-purpose dining/sitting/sleeping tent

As for meeting the Ait Atta with Bootlace and Mohamed Yaacoub: the camp is run with Berber panache and is an experience of the semi-nomadic life of the region as well as a means of getting to places where the indoor accommodation, to be frank, makes a tent look very attractive!  You do get your tent put up for you, unlike many other treks.  The crew are lovely: kind, friendly and helpful in a genuinely heart-felt way – the best we’ve worked with in terms of authenticity and natural organisation.  (Oh, and musical – there was singing and dancing most nights, singing on the march with the mules – they love to sing!).  Here’s some information about the up-coming Siroua Trek 2018 and the easy Atlantic Coast Trek 2018 from Essaouira