Jeremy Clarkson
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I have spent the past three weeks in a tent. And I have decided that anyone who does this kind of thing for fun must be either nine years old or absolutely insane.
What disturbs me most of all is that all tenting equipment is obviously designed specifically to not work. Let us take the zip as a perfect case in point. For 47 years I have raised and lowered the flies in my trousers without getting it caught in the fabric once.
And yet, in the world of tenting, every single zip gets stuck all the time. So there you are, outside in the freezing cold, jiggling the damn thing backwards and forwards, knowing that with each tug, and each muttered expletive, more and more of the tent is being swallowed by the fastener.
Eventually, and often with the help of a knife, you get through what tentists laughably call the door – it’s a cat flap – and you are presented with your sleeping bag, into which you must climb as quickly as possible because tents are essentially heat exchangers.
They are always seven degrees colder than the ambient temperature outside. And that was a particular problem for me because on my tenting holiday it rarely rose above -17.
So, you dive into your bag, yank the zip and instantly the entire bag disappears into it. And you can’t fish it out because your fingers are bright blue and have become what a horse would call “hooves”.
To warm them up, you must light the stove. Simple, you might think. In the civilised world there are many burners that light at the touch of a button, or with the merest hint of a match. But this is tenting, so the stove you’ve been given is designed to not light at all for two hours, and then blow up in your face.
First of all you must fill the fuel tank and then pump it to create some pressure. That’s a) pointless and b) extremely dangerous in cold climates because skin sticks to metal and can be removed only with the aid of a chain saw.
Finally, though, after you’ve used 600 matches and emptied your Zippo, you get a flame. Which grows bigger and bigger until it engulfs the pressurised fuel tank.
This does at least mean some feeling returns to your hooves, which means you can feel the agony as you plunge your hand into the inferno, carry the bomb back through the slashed cat flap and into the snow outside. So now you have no heating, and your sleeping bag is still stuck in its own zip.
I do not believe that these design flaws can be accidental. I believe that people who manufacture tenting equipment deliberately make their products useless and dangerous because anyone who wants to live under canvas plainly wants their life to be as harsh and as uncomfortable as possible.
That’s why the tent and sleeping bag come in condoms that are slightly too small, so you can never get them back inside again.
It’s why your backpack and trousers have straps and fasteners that serve no purpose except to get tangled up in one another. It’s why the fabric for the modern tent is designed to burn with the savagery of petrol and flap noisily whenever there’s even the hint of a breeze.
And it’s why the sleeping bag is so slim that it is impossible – impossible, d’you hear – to do up the fastener once you’re inside.
You get it so far and then realise that if you keep going, your left hoof will end up deep inside your right nostril. So you attempt to zip it up from the outside, which means your entire arm is left sticking from the bag like the aerial on a satellite phone.
I didn’t find a single piece of tenting equipment, in three weeks, that worked properly. I had to eat from a plastic dog bowl that shattered when you sat on it.
And when you’re trying to get out of a sleeping bag, with a frozen joint of lamb sticking out of your shoulder, in a tent that’s just a few inches tall, and lined with ice, and you’ve had no sleep because of the flapping, it is impossible not to sit on absolutely everything.
Then you have the mattress, which rolls up into an impressively small sausage. But it will not remain flat when it’s unfurled.
You have to put a weight on the far end, which means crawling into your tent with snowy boots. The snow then falls off, melts when your heater explodes and then freezes in the night so you awake to find you’ve been set in aspic.
Food? Well, obviously you could take beans and sausages. But no, tentists choose instead to feast on dried-up copies of The Guardian. You simply add water, which you get by melting snow, and hey presto, you dine on Polly Toynbee’s column garnished with a hint of George Monbiot.
You can’t even go for a pee properly because tenting trousers have no zip. God knows what they’d eat if they did. This means you must pull down each of the eight pairs you are wearing to keep out the cold.
And I can guarantee that when you pull them back up again one or two will remain below your arse, which makes walking difficult.
Needless to say, the only way you can do your number twos while tenting is to squat, like an animal.
And because tenting is so weak when it comes to personal hygiene and washing facilities, I came home after three weeks with a peculiar growth on my face. Doctors tell me I may have grown a beard.

Jeremy Clarkson's career as car reviewer and BBC Top Gear presenter has made motoring into show business, but he has earned himself the description of an "equal opportunities loudmouth" for his opinionated commentary on all aspects of life, appearing weekly in The Sunday Times.
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I am crying with laughter!!! He is so not wrong! I camped for a weekend & the thought of repeating the experience feels me with dread! Woke on the last day to find my surroundings being dismantled around me....cold, uncomfortable & needing my bed!!!
Nicola, Dartford, England
Everything about sleeping without a proper roof over the head is worthless. I am agreeing on every point. However, kinda sounds like you were referring to your's and May's "roadtrip" to the north pole and if i'm not utterly misstaken, didn't you have fois gras and wine in your rather large tent? You sure as hell had a far better time than poor Hammond. Give you cred for the cold though, i have myself been camping north of the arctic circle in winter. A horrible idea come up with by some man in green with a couple of stars on his shoulder prone to shouting.
Andreas J, Stockholm, Sweden
Brilliant and entertaining read as usual Jeremy... Been camping (for the first time ever at the ripe old age of 29;)... Girlfriend had to do all the work with me standing around rather embarrassed as I'm absolutely useless in anything involving DIY...Anyway... freezing cold, pissing rain, tent nearly blown into the Atlantic (we don't do summer in the west of Ireland)... Great fun regardless... Mind you we decided to book into a B&B the next time...
Ralph, Co. Clare, Ireland
Reminded me of Jerome K Jerome's 3 Men in a boat!!
Sridhar, Bangalore, India
This is a problem that can be solved with money.
Take foam earplugs for the flapping. Neither of my Therma-Rest mattresses have problems staying flat. Buy a slightly larger tent; sharing a tent with one other person splits the weight, but makes things worlds easier than a tiny one-man job.
My tent and sleeping bag have never had a zipper jam. This is something worth spending the extra money on.
And if it's so cold you don't need refrigeration, why in God's name wouldn't you take sausages if you want sausages? :-)
Dean Jackson, Washington, DC, USA
I was laughing so much while reading this, Jeremy, I had to stop reading every now-and-then just to be able to breathe.
Etienne, Kyalami, South Africa
One of the funniest write up ever.
Stan, Manila,
Why go camping in this kind of weather? I live in Colorado and we wait until June to go out. When we do we go to isolated areas where we are the only humans around for miles. Lots of great times. Alot also depends on what gear you buy. My North Face tent has lasted 10 years and sustained 60 mph winds at 11,000 feet. It cost me alot of money but it was worth it. If you come to the states try and find primitive campsites. No one bothers you. And stay away from the national parks, Yellowstone, Yosemite, etc. They are tourist traps and no fun. Ask the locals about a nice quite spot and enjoy!
Steve Ochocki, Aspen, Colorado
your lucky that kittens don't camp out in -17 weather. They are the bane of tenters since in the middle of the night a huge shadow looms over the tent. Pounces, and what ends up being a 6" kitten has shredded your tent down the middle in the middle of a thunderstorm somewhere in the Snowdonia mountain ranges :(.
Ad, Sacramento, CA
jeremy people buy tents and sleeping bags and put up with the suffering becuase they know how terrible the alternative is...
the dreaded caravan.
tom, northumberland, UK
There are places to camp and places not to camp. South France being an example of the former, either of the poles being an example of the latter.
Huw Moorcraft, Sydney,
I belive Jeremy has discoverd the reason for an invention of recent times - it's called a "house".
Paul Sellers, Northallerton, North Yorkshire
Camping- one of the earth's great mysteries. I do like camping in the lakes and in southern Wales (Lake Bala happens to be a particular favourite of mine) but if I was wearing at a hat at this precise minute I would take it off to you! Regardless of it being for a Top Gear challenge- having to experience three weeks of sub zero temperatures and have nothing but the sight of snow and unshaven colleagues must have been pretty bleak. I just hope the Hilux lived up to your expectations and didn't freeze up too often.
People who enjoy doing tenting in the Arctic must have no sense of cold or be descended from Eskimos. I couldn't do it. I like my king size bed and central heating too much.
Life on Mars, Hornsea, E. Yorkshire
Well I must entirely disagree. There is nothing as good as being in the great outdoors enjoying a deep communion with nature.
But I still enjoyed your column massively.
David Hernandez, Monterrey, Mexico
David Hernandez, Monterrey, Mexico
I must agree. "Tenting" it even sounds wrong. That is surely not what I call a vacation. And you may tell yourself "well, JC was at the wrong place and the wrong time for tenting" but honestly I don't care where your are from and where you go, it absolutely torture. My first and last time out in the wilderness was a few years ago upstate NY. Somewhat hilly and grassy made the beginning quite lovely, until the night fell. And it all started to suck at the same time. Some Polish teens got their brains messed up on drugs signing some crazy tunes completely out of tune. Then came the bugs, which now where everywhere and making chilling noises and of course the train. A train that continued to pass our camp site, and I'm not kidding, for 45 min. at a time, while making a noise from a Freddy Krueger flick.
I say "f" it. That is not a vacation nor anything close to a rest. Tenting or camping, whatever it's nonsense.
Michael Kozikowski, Lindenhurst, NY
Hi
I wonder if you can look into car insurance in Northern Ireland.
My son, Ben a 19 year old student, has just bought himself a car. It's a 1998 Hyundai Atoz 100cc cost £450. Insured in my name, 45, and no accidents in 28 years, with him as a named driver, £1300 odd pounds. In Deby where his brother lives £352! I'd like to know why when in NI we have lower car crime and fewer accidents?
The insurers say it's because there are fewer drivers here so the risk is spread over less policy holders. But, surley if we were included in the mainland group the cost should go down for us and our mainland conterparts.
HELP,
James Martin, Belfast, UK/Northern Ireland
You're absolutely right Jeremy. A few years ago, after a few beers, I and my family were persuaded to join friends in the Snowy Mountains, home to Australia's main ski resorts. Of course this was just after Christmas, and we were promised balmy 25 degree days and warmish nights. And the clincher was that our pals would even pitch the tent prior to our arrival. All we needed to bring was sleeping bags and massive quantities of food and alcohol.
Unfortunately this was the year of huge bush fires and stranger than usual weather patterns - when we arrived in the Snowies in shorts and tee shirts, it was sleeting. The following day snow actually fell. The worst parts were 1) dinner congealing on the plate before you could eat it and 2) having to have a pee as soon as the 30 min struggle to get in the sleeping bag was over. Oh, and tripping over the guy ropes and not being allowed to light the barbie because of the bush fire danger. Back to beach holidays after that......
Andrew Jordan, Sydney, Australia
I live down the road from a campsite in a rural area. Every weekend posh city-dwellers drive up in their 4x4 cars and then erect tents in a field. They then spend a couple of nights protected only by nylon and smugness. Notably, they have to go to local pubs to get drunk enough to be able to spend the night in the tent. (I know about their drinking because they get shouty when returning to the site; to ensure I don't miss them, they also vandalise our gardens.)
I'd just live in the 4x4 for the weekend. They're relatively dry, contain entertainment facilities, and have the bonus that one can drive them home when you get bored... around 30 minutes after arriving.
Frank, The Countryside,
Should not have burnt your caravan Jeremy.
Boyd, Creyssac, France
Jeremy, me ole' mucker...
The first rule of "tenting" is always to carry a drum kit.
Firstly, the practice keeps you warm.
Secondly, all local wildlife / caravaners / other "tenters" will be scared away.
Thirdly, and most importantly, when you've finished practising, merely select the size of drum most appropriate to the previous meal, turn it upside-down, and use it as a toilet - indoors, natch.
Fourthly, remove the duvet that the Sound Engineer has insisted that you filled the Kick drum with, curl-up with said duvet and fall asleep.
Well, it worked at the Isle Of Wight festival...
PS: Re-using drums after "thirdly" has the added benefit that unwanted resonances will now be damped-down...and so far, any other high-velocity side effects haven't been noticed by the audience...although Roger Taylor had to come up with the story that it was "Champagne"...
Palmer, Carl, Ashby-de-la-zouch, Middle England
I took my daughter to a campsite in the New Forest last year. In the early hours of the morning I was having a nightmare imagining a ten foot giant had entered my tent. In fact I awoke to find a Shetland pony complete with foal had undone the zip and stepped in. They were casually munching away on a loaf of bread whilst putting hoof prints all over my aluminium cook-set. I managed to eject them with some difficulty. Later that day the adult charged me and tried to bite me. My daughter thought it was all hilarious. Happy days.
Gary, Emsworth,
I have pulled a muscle in my back which makes it excruciatingly painful to laugh. Clarkson's articles should carry a health warning! I was in agony - but could not stop reading it as it was so achingly funny.
HELEN jAMES, HEMEL HEMPSTEAD, UK
I hadn't realised how blessed I am until I read this. Being 5'3" and female, I've no willie to get caught in the zip and am used to peeing (and worse) sitting down,. Most of us don't have the beard problem either. Enjoyed the piece a lot.
Penny Calder, Edinburgh, UK
hahahhaa
JC wat a legend..tell them how it is!
AS, Malta,
Dear Jeremy,
Sorry to hear that you didn't enjoy camping; perhaps you should consider a caravan instead?
PW, Halifax,
We were going to go camping, but your article has made my father consider 'alternative family time.' Thank you for saving me from what would have been a week of torture in the middle of nowhere.
Nichola DeWitt, Christchurch, New Zealand
i have been forced on 3 camping trips by my parents a couple years ago.
the first time i spent my night in 2 pairs of jeans, 3 t shirts, 2 hoodies and 2 sleeping bags, INSIDE the tent, and yet i still managed only an hours sleep as i was freezing cold, and it was the middle of november, so various animals wandered onto the campsite.
the second, was in a big field with one communial shower and toilet that attracted a smell not usually found on campsites, and not all that pleasent either.
the third, i actually drove home after a day, and left them to it. a foot deep in snow somewhere in wales, with no means of personal hygeine drove me crazy, and home.
needless to say i prefer to stick to nice pretty cottages in the lake district now, well, that isn't when i'm somewhere warm, and not in britain!!
must also say that i thoroughly enjoyed the article, i was laughing throughout the whole piece.
Danielle, Ipswich, England
I once bought a tent and sleeping bag and decided not to lug it around town, but instead to pick it up after shopping and on the way back to the car. The shop said theyd look after it for me.
However, upon first opening the tent kit by torchlight, while eight inches deep in mud at Glastonbury festival, I discovered that theyd given me the wrong tent. Instead of my choice, (big, blue, sturdy) I had been given a childs toy tent with a big union jack design, so, combined with my choice of haircut, I looked like the recruiting post for the BNP. Then, after heading out and spending the evening in rain and thick mud, getting what scientists refer to as utterly wasted, I climbed into Nick Griffins wendy house and opened the sleeping bag which also turned out to also be child size.
As Im 6ft 2ins, it came up to my waist, so I spent the night cold, wet and in the kind of conditions that Wilfred Owen used to write poems about. Never again.
Matt Pomroy, Dubai, UAE
I bought a tent last week, with the view of going camping in the Lake District this August..
Far from scaring me off, this has only cemented my idea that it will be an experience to remember.
The irony, and timing, of this piece meant I was crying with laughter as I read, and I actually had to look away for fear of wetting my pants.
Bravo Jeremy! If only we'd had holiday accounts like this on "Wish You Were Here" ...
Dan Brown, Newcastle-upon-Tyne, UK
1) I believe they were doing it for Top Gear, so they wouldn't have been able to stop.
2) Poor little Jezza! I hope he's feeling ok now. All my love xx
Becky, East Grinstead,, England
Stop being a softie Clarkson!
James, Saltash,
It was so miserable he could only stand it for THREE WEEKS! When normal people are doing something they do not like, they stop, and do something else instead. So when Clarkson uses pejoratives like 'absolutely insane', I am looking at him.
Harry Kraik, Tentsville, Tentshire
all of which is why normal sane people avoid the experience. hope they paid you well LOL.
matt, southampton, hants
Presumably, Jeremy, you also discovered the unwritten tent manufacturer's rule which requires that, if the tent has N ropes to hold it down, they provide (N-1) pegs? All of which are designed to bend uselessly at the mere sight of a mallet.
Nick Wilcock, Witney, Oxfordshire, UK
It's most fun when you let the beard freeze in the cold and try to yank it off. I can't even imagine Clarkson being a beardy.
Mihai Bad, Kitchener, Canada
I am deeply sorry to hear of 'beard', and I hope you have enough male grooming products to help you over the trauma. Lots of love (providing 'beard' has gone) Vicki XX
PS You are SUCH a hero!!
Vicki JezzaBelle, Somerset,