If we did indulge in such a pastime, there is a marvellous time to be had presently. First in the true bog-land of Western Ireland and now in the very wet and boggy land of a rain-logged Cotswolds. Poor pretty place is still in the grips of some very wet weather and with yet more to come.
In dire need to arrest the slide into the land of Sloth before it got completely out of control, courtesy of two weeks eating and drinking ourselves silly, we headed out the door during a break in the weather only to discover we should have gone avec rubber duckies.
Squelch, Squelch, Squelch we went.
No damage was done bar some very damp muddy feet due to our Hong Kong cheapie non waterproof hiking boots. Fair weather booties only I'm afraid. Bugger.
Serves us right for not coughing up the big bucks for super-duper Gortex beauties.
Hindsight.
A wonderful thing.
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