SOLO CAMPING ⛺ Overnight With No Tent In The Woods | TRAVEL

SOLO CAMPING ⛺ Overnight With No Tent In The Woods | TRAVEL

What is it?

The 2020 YouTube video SOLO CAMPING ⛺ Overnight With No Tent In The Woods | TRAVEL by the YouTube channel Amarna Miller.

What is it about?

This is how Amarna Miller describes this video:


Hello loves!

Not too long ago I decided to go to La Pedriza to spend the day by myself, enjoying nature, hiking and finally spending the night 🙂

And it’s the first time that I was encouraged to bivouac by myself, not bad!

So here goes my experience and tips… Tell me what you think!

Hopefully it will entertain you and help you get through this difficult situation we are in.

I send you all my love, strength, and encouragement ❤️


Windbreaker (North Face):

Polar fleece (North Face):

Hiking pants:

Gloves (Marmot):

Hat (Thinsulate):


Ferrino backpack:

Bottle with water filter:

Stainless steel water bottle:

Water purifier:

Portable camping stove:

Propane fuel bottle:

Camping cooking set:

Cutlery + knife set:

Foldable mat:

Hammock with mosquito net:

Inflatable sleeping pad:

Portable power bank:

LED bulb USB:

⛺️ More travel + camping recommendations:

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“Famous” – Mariuk
“Dream” – Ian Post



💖 WHO AM I 💖
Welcome to my Channel 🙂 My name is Amarna Miller, and I’m a Spanish 28-year-old girl constantly traveling around.

I’m a Fine Arts graduate obsessed with ecology and sustainability.

I consider myself a modern hippie, and I’m addicted to adrenaline and being out of my comfort zone.

Every penny I save, I use it to travel around the world.

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A Competition | Mrs. CHR’s Last Days At The BP Library

Dream 1

All that I can remember of this dream is that it took place during the day, there was going to be a competition that was going to start, and we got divided into teams.

I was with my team at a store that was owned by one of our team members who was a man with light-color skin, and we were waiting for the competition to start.

At some point one of our team members returned from outside telling us that he found something written on the ground that showed that the competition had already started, who ever was over the competition had tricked everyone, and so the waiting had been a test.

Those who were observant enough would realize that the competition had started, and those who did not would lose.

We rushed to leave by automobile to a certain location to the far left side of a large familiar building that was probably in a past dream of mine, on the far left side of the building there was a ramp leading to a garage door, and to the right of it was a sunken area that connected to the building.

I knew that there was security for this building that would likely spot us soon if we did not hurry, some of my team went to sneak into the building or something quickly, and I waited in or near the automobile hoping that they would hurry.

Whatever we were doing was part of the competition I assume, at some point the others ran back to the automobile, and I saw crowds of people walking in our direction.

I was in the front passengers seat but I had to try to drive using only my left leg reaching over to the drivers seat and stretching over with my arms to try to control the steering wheel as we tried to leave to avoid the crowd.

Unfortunately we got caught up in the crowd, my windows fogged up, and the brakes were not working properly so I had to try to avoid hitting people as the brakes only partly slowed down the automobile.

I saw our neighbor Mr. CC along with a child who was holding a baby in a baby carrier/cradle/stroller/crib/whatever, and I almost hit them but I managed to swerve around them and finally stop eventually.

But I woke up.

Dream 2

All that I can remember of this dream is that it involved the last days, weeks, and month of my coworker Mrs. CHR working at The BP Library.

I am not sure if I was just thinking and daydreaming about it in the dream and/or if it was really happening in the dream, either way it seemed to be a dream about how that is going to be, and how it impacts Mrs. CHR and my other coworkers and I.

In the dream Mrs. CHR did not really want to leave us and we did not want her to leave, we all knew that it had to be and we were happy for her, but we wished that things could continue.

So we probably tried to enjoy the time that we had left working together.

But that is all that I can remember of this dream.

The end,

-John Jr


Talking To Ghosts / Spirits At Camp Redwood

I had more dreams that I remembered but I did not record them and I went back to sleep and I let my memory of those dream fade away, and so now I can only barely remember part of one dream that was inspired by me watching episode 8 (Rest In Pieces) of the television show American Horror Story: 1984 before I went to sleep.

This dream took place at Camp Redwood where there were some ghosts/spirits from the show and some fictional ghosts there, and some people who were still alive like myself.


Visiting A Family Owned Camp

Source: Wikipedia

I had more dreams last night but I ended up forgetting all of them except for part of my last dream, I think that the dream started in the past or was showing fictional memories of the past when I was a kid, and I had some fictional family members among my real family members from my mom’s side of the family.

I had a fictional aunt and uncle and cousins who lived out in the wilderness or forest in their own large one-story camp-like house a camp area with fields, lake or pond, rivers, multiple buildings including a cafeteria-like kitchen and dinning room, et cetera.

Our family would probably have family gatherings and family reunions and vacations there, I had positive memories of spending the night there with my cousins and other family members, and enjoying the outdoors.

The dream jumped to years later when I was an adult, my fictional aunt and uncle who owned the camp-like place were dead now, and most of their children (my fictional cousins) had grown up and left the camp so now only one of their daughters or someone else with dark brown skin with black hair and her children lived there.

To make money this daughter or woman used the camp as a place where people would pay to vacation, they would use the other buildings, and her and her family used the main house.

My dad, my dead grandfather CE (who was alive in this dream somehow, and somehow I did not remember that he was supposed to be dead), a young fictional cousin with white skin with red or orange hair in a bowl-cut style who was or looked like Junior Healy from the Problem Child films, a slightly over-fat woman with white skin with long yellow hair who seemed (in appearance and personality) to be a combination of Mrs. J (the mother of my sister-in-law JC) and our female neighbor at The B House and the actress Amy Schumer, maybe one of my brothers, maybe one or two more people, and I were going to visit and stay at the camp for the first time in years.

At some point I remember us arriving by boat to the dock, I remember traveling across some fields and across a shallow river, and I remember my dad and I helping my grandfather CE across the shallow river as the hybrid of Mrs. J and our female neighbor and Amy Schumer talked and seemed eager to have some fun.

We reached the camp and greeted my fictional female cousin and her kids, she took us inside the main house to show us to our rooms, but for some reason I was taken to the room where all of her many kids lived in a room with many twin-sized beds; and this was the room that I used to spend the night in as a kid.

I remember thinking about some of my many memories as we unpacked and as I talked with the others telling them how things used to be, I did not know any of the woman’s children, and so this was my first time meeting them.

There were other people we saw outside and near the other buildings on their vacations at the camp, mostly middle-to-upper class middle-age and old people with white skin and gray and white hair wearing relaxed summer clothing, but I woke up as the kids (my fictional cousins) and I were talking.

The end,

-John Jr


Attending An American Football Camp By Accident

Source: Wikimedia Commons

I forgot all of my dreams from last night except for somewhat part of one dream which took place during the day at L college in L at an American Football camp for high school students, and I went there with my parents’ and my brothers TD and KD; and this dream was inspired by a real life trip from the weekend.

I went to the football camp with them for a chance to see the city of L again, my parents’ and I were going to watch as my brothers TD and KD attended the football camp, but when I got there something happened where I somehow ended up participating in the football camp accidentally(?) as well even though I graduated from high school years ago.

The football camp took place inside a semi-indoor/indoor facility and there were several real male college football coaches from the real L college there, the families of some of the high school students were there as well, and even a few young women were participating but I can not remember if they played football or not as well.

I remember doing football training drills with the high school students, then we played a bit of football, and eventually we took a break to eat and drink and talk inside a brownish colored carpeted/walled narrow room further inside the facility.

I remember the coaches being there with us and they were impressed with me and I told them that I was not even a high school or college student, and that somehow I accidentally became part of the football camp and I told them how old I was.

I can not remember what their exact reaction(s) were but I know that they paused to think about the situation like they were trying to decide if there was a way that I could eventually play on their college football team, and I told them that I never played football in school or in the little leagues other than playing unofficially sometimes at school and I briefly played flag football once but I did not finish the season because my team argued all the time.

I told them that I did not know much about football and that I did not even know all the positions or rules but that is all that I can remember of this dream, and I woke up at some point.

The end,

-John Jr