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One Bag Travel

On A Business Odyssey - Nat Bruno

I remember when I first heard about people living out of one bag and I thought it was completely absurd! It still surprises me but it is totally feasible especially with the advent of Merino Wool (and similar fabrics) and mobile technology. Gone are the days of khaki pants, cotton shirts, books, and large cameras. We now have Merino Wool that doesn’t smell and is very warm and breathable. And cell phones that are actually mini-computers that also make calls.

I have been able to pair it down to the bare essentials and I am always looking to eliminate items that I rarely or never use. I also aim for more expensive items because they tend to last much longer. Even though I don’t have very many possessions, I look for hip, stylish clothes.

My ‘one bag’ starts and ends with the Tom Bihn Synapse 25 backpack (steel dyneema/violet). I am a bigger guy and I prefer the extra space in it. This is hands down one of the best, if not the best manufactured backpacks that I have ever owned. It is comfortable, can handle daily abuse, and has many small and large pockets for easy organization.

Outlier Slim Dungarees - these pants are very lightweight (no denim) and comfortable yet stylish. The Outlier website describes the pants well: 'The outer face is canvas weave comprised of a healthy percentage of Cordura grade nylon, making it our strongest and most durable fabric. The inner face is completely different, a soft nylon-poly blend. The result is incredible: a rugged, ready-for-anything fabric that stays both comfortable and breathable.' They have a few other styles if you don't like the slim cut.



A few notable things have happened in the past couple of weeks. Firstly, I went for a horse trek- a wild, wet, windy canter along the sands following a splash in the surf and a beautiful stagger through the native bush, over little streams and across wide open paddocks. This was with Wayne and Penny, our neighbours, kind of, at Wildcoast Ruapuke. Lucky to be invited, and excited to be back in the saddle, riding reminded me of how wonderful it is simply to walk and to look, to not really think, just sit back and go with the movement, in this case of Blue, a handsome and sturdy roan.

Also, I spent a day working for a clever friend of mine, Ben, who makes groovy shoes from upcycled materials under the name Trash Footwear (www.trashfootwear.com). This earned me an awesome pair of boots, ready for Winter wanderings. He's off to Oz to do some work, so needed a hand tying up loose laces and fattening up the website, which was real fun.

Then there was the storm. A mighty weight of wind, whipping and smashing through Ruapuke, taking trees, power lines, tipping, tossing, tumbling all kinds of objects as if rubbish, leaving then strewn across lawns like an obstreperous teenager, who's in fact still waiting, sulking around the mountain and shouting gusts of air, though for us now from a more amiable distance. It came in the night and felt like it could kick the bus down... Fortunately, it's reasons lacked conviction and it seemed to stomp off after an extended tantrum, leaving, well, just a bit of a mess. Which afforded us a lovely day at the bus, with no power and a good reason to cook delicious food on the fire, dream up cool ideas for the bus and of course, siesta.

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