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Us two cunts like adventure. And one likes to record it.

Wednesday 18 June 2014

Spotlight On: Head Torches

Aah, there it is. The head torch in action.

There was definitely a time when something so practical would have left me cringing. The head torch was the domain of an 11 year old boy on a camping holiday with the family. But now I know better: practical is the new sexy and it doesn't come sexier than this bad boy.

A head torch really is the number one item to take along on any sort of outdoorsy adventure – camping, festivals, drinking in the garden. Hell, even indoorsy adventures can benefit from your trusty head torch. Let’s set the scene: It’s your average Tuesday evening and you've just finished your supper. Let’s say you had cottage pie with a serving of peas – pretty regular stuff. Then bam, this is South Africa and the electricity has obviously gone out. Welcome to this year’s edition of Eskom's rolling black outs. So that’s the end of your evening of PVRed episodes of MasterChef Australia – boo, you whore. But now you still need to pop a wazz and brush your teeth because you aren't a hygiene heathen. So off you trundle down the darkest passageway in the history of mankind and grope around for your Aquafresh (does it all in one, mum) and Oral-B, eradicator of plaque. Now just imagine how much easier this would all be if you were rocking your handy head torch! With this hands-free beacon of light you could wipe your undercarriage with absolute precision as well. Then off to bed to dream the sweet dreams of someone who is always prepared (and clean).

But we aren't a bag of party poopers at 2C&C. Your head torch is also your number one companion at any in-the-dark outside fun times. See you’re at Oppi and the combination of day-drinking, sweet tunes and the prospect of some sexy time with that person you met at the bar has left you disorientated. You forgot to triangulate and now finding your tent is a prospect even Frodo would baulk at. Never fear! Switch on your ultimate wingman and the journey back will be a walk in the park. Plus you have two free hands – one to hold your drink and the other to indulge in a touch of heavy petting. With that beacon of light projecting from your forehead you’ll be the pied piper of tent finding and you can lead the way back to your love den*. This is also perfect when you’re heating up some two-minute noodles over the gas ring when it’s night-lunch time.

And the best thing about a head torch is it doesn't need to be fancy. You can buy one for about a hundred bucks and if you’re lucky the batteries are included! Say what?? That’s a bargain my friend, if ever there was one. So buy your head torch now and be the lighthouse of fun. 


*Actually don’t take anyone back to your tent at Oppi. No one has a clean undercarriage in Mordor.