We went to North Yorkshire for a week, and camped on the edge of Dalby Forest on the North York Moors. I realised that one of the most important reasons I love camping is because it forces me to slow down and do nothing.
We went for long walks during the day, and in the late afternoon and evening I passed the time by reading (four and a half novels in five days - what a treat!) and gazing at the sky.
That's it - books and sky.
But honestly - what more do you need?