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Consider the options of either carrying enough water for your adventure, or carrying a portable water filter to make use of water sources along your trail. If you have experience hiking longer routes the decision will be an easy one.

Its always important to be and stay hydrated when youre in the outdoors. If youre hiking with any type of a load on your back, youll need that much more water. If elevation is involved and warmer temperatures, your need for water will be that much greater. If you plan on backpacking into a campsite youll need to carry your water with you. If you carry enough water with you to last the length of time youll be on your adventure, you wont be able to carry other items you may need. A solution to this problem is to have a camping water filter. A portable water filter will provide you with clean water as long as you have a source of water. If youre not prepared when youre in the wilderness, you may be forced to drink water from a stream or river. If that water is not clean, you may get major stomach problems, diarrhea, and sickness. If this occurs you may find yourself in a desperate situation. Years ago the Army issued iodine tablets to add to your canteens when you were forced to drink water from rivers, streams, ponds, and even mud holes. Most of us had some type of stomach problems over time. The portable water filter solves this problem!

Searching the internet is a good way to see whats available, how they work, and what other people are saying about it. This will help you determine the best brands and what the range of prices is. Look for ones that are small enough to carry in your backpack. Also check out your local outdoor sporting goods stores. Check the prices with what out you find on the internet and always check the return policies. Youll want to have the flexibility to return it if it does not meet your needs.

Make sure the portable filter youre planning on buying is easy to clean and replacement filters are readily available. Do your homework by reading reviews to find the water filter that will meet your needs. You dont want to find yourself out in the boonies with a water filter thats not equipped to handle the type of water youre trying to purify.

Its important to have the right equipment when youre camping, so do your research before buying. If you have a local camping store where you can rent equipment, it may be best to try a couple water filters out before buying. Staying hydrated when youre hiking and camping is so important. Youll be able to cover a lot more distance and feel much better if youre drinking water on a regular basis than if youre trying to conserve the water youre carrying. If you become dehydrated youre much more susceptible to heat stroke and accidents from being sluggish both mentally and physically. If youre prepared, your camping experience will be much more enjoyable.

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For the first time enjoying holidays without my parents. I must have been sixteen years old when I left Cologne. A two days journey lay ahead of me to reach the Dutch island of Terschelling. A few weeks ago I had bought a motor-assisted bicycle. The pace to travel, officially allowed with these bikes was a joke: 25 kilometres an hour. But fortunately all “mofas” at that time exceeded this official limit by at least 50%. Otherwise reaching Terschelling would have been a night mare.

Back in in the early seventies, when I was a teen broadcasting was heavily regulated in Germany, and all over Europe. We all had portable radios with us to listen to Radio Caroline a “broadcasting pirate” transmitting from a ship in the Atlantic. May be today nostalgia is playing tricks: but “Twenty five or six to four” performed by Chicago was this Summers hit. Radio Caroline must have played it at least twice an hour.

This first journey leaving mom an dad back home was in many ways a premiere.

Lets some of these premiers stay secrets still, but: it was was my very first tent-journey, or “Zeltreise” in German. Me and the other teens at the dutch sea would never have called this summers lifestyle ”Camping” . Camping was practiced by the elderly. Men in short trousers drinking beer the whole day while their wives polished the trailer: a horror scenario for kids like us a year after Woodstock.

Woodstock, in Woodstock they lived in tents too. And lets realize we are writing at an anniversary: that summer of love took place 40 years ago. Since then and many times after traveling with a tent for me as a synonym  for “close to nature” , “into the wild”, and of course: “forever young”.

I do not know exactly when my last “tent journey” for many years took place.

May be 15 years after Terschelling: in my late twenties. Grown up we preferred warm showers from torrential cold rivers, small bed and breakfasts from mini tents and last but not least: sleeping out in the morning instead of getting up early because the morning sun started boiling the tent and its inhabitants. Never did I plan to camp again. That did not change when my Swedish friend Lennart Kolberg told me about his plans to launch a new internet review site focusing on “Large Camping Tents.” “Would I write some guest articles?” “No, I would not. Not my cup of tea.”

Strange, how things line up. Three weeks ago I lived in a tent again, in two to be honest. One for me and my mate the second for my son. At the Atlantic again, close to the dike and dunes. On a official camping ground, I admit. However: a real small one. Eight places only one hot shower only. The trip reasoned in a sad occurrence: my mother had died and her sons, grandsons and relatives had to sail from Büsum to Helgoland to consign her ashes to the sea. That had as long as I imagine been hers and my fathers wish.

Why living in a tent again? After so many years? I do not exactly know. A certain lack of money, for sure. “If wishes were fishes we all cast nets in the sea.” Summer of love? Forever young?

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During the summer, my family always goes camping in Australia.  Each year we choose a different location.  This year my dad had picked out a camping site that he hoped would be perfect.  I wish we had camped somewhere else, anywhere else.

We arrived at our camping site and found that it was not too far from a caravan park.  We made up our campground and prepared to have a lot of fun.  After clearing our ground area of debris, we started a nice big fire and cooked dinner.  After it got dark, we put marshmallows on a stick and sang some songs.  We turned in for the night.

The next morning it was raining very heavily.  We couldn’t cook anything, so we had a cold breakfast and began to wait for the rain to stop.  After a few hours, it was apparent the rain wasn’t going to stop so we went out to swim in the nearby lake.  It was a lot of fun although it was raining.  We ate some cold beans for the night and went to bed.  The next morning it was still raining and we began to worry that we wouldn’t be able to do anything.

That night it was still raining and the ground was beginning to get pretty soft.  For the next 15 days it rained and things got much worse.  The Camping Ground was so saturated, that the tents began to sink into the ground.  We had brought plenty of canned food that we had hoped to heat up so we didn’t go without food.

 Finally, my dad said enough was enough and we began to pack up.  That went even worse and the ground was so wet and mushy that we ended up covered in mud.

After two days of hot showers and no rain, I finally dried out and was so happy to forget that vacation where it rained for 17 days.

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