Mud, Mud and more Mud
Mud, Mud and more Mud
We’re off into the woods again to get some fresh air and despite all being wrapped up with our walking boots on, it isn’t long before we realise this probably wasn’t the best choice of route. Once the mud gets into the grooves of our boots, it decides to stay there and it feels like we’re all skating along past exposed roots and sludge.
Emily manages to get her welly stuck in the mud and Adam comes to the rescue to help her out but it isn’t long before I’m on my back, having tried to make my way down a raised bank with the dog still pulling me as I land with a thump. The kids come to pull me up but as you might imagine, Rachel is far too busy trying to find the camera app on her phone to help and so, more than a little embarassed and soaked through, we made our way home. As we get to the door, everyone leaves their boots and socks outside as one by one, we file in for showers.
Adam is upstairs with me trying to bath a very reluctant dog, who is constantly trying to make a break for it but we eventually get it done and we’re the only one’s left who need hosing down. The rest of the day is all about chilling and after an adventure like that, I think we’ve all had enough fresh air for one day.