It was meant to be a walk. Really. I insisted on Wellington boots for all (even wore mine) because I knew how soggy it would be. Unfortunately wellies seem to be a license to stomp in muddy puddles with reckless abandon. Unlike our New Year's Day walk two years ago in the snow, this sojourn ended with dirty children, with boots full of murky water. And yes, that's mud on Thomas' face.
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