The best thing with bivvying is that you get to choose your bedroom. I awoke to this vista today, after having had a very comfortable night in the hammock (tents are dead).
After a hard walk the previous day we eventually opted to take it a little easier for day two. We were aiming to get to Edale, but dodgy knees and blistering weather made us think twice.
We seem to have an unerring ability to end up going somewhere other than where we intended, especially when our final destination is Edale. It's a bit like all the space missions to Mars that have been lost - there is a curse on the endeavour.
Maybe there is something at Edale we should never learn of....