My first hammock camp was miserable - I was cold and uncomfy, and swore I’d never do it again. But four months later, Fiona in the Wild dragged Fiona in her Pyjamas back out under the trees. This time there was torrential rain, a badly erected tarp, and a midnight argument with myself about who had to sleep in the hammock. It was chaotic, damp, but fun — and it ended with flipping pancakes! 🥞 🌧️ 🙃 #wildcamping #solofemalecamping #hammockcamping | Fiona in the Wild