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Andrea was bored. She’d been doing jobs around the farm all morning and she needed some “me time”. She’d also been daydreaming about getting very muddy in her Sea Storm offshore waterproofs, rubber gauntlets and a pair of tall black rubber waders. And so, she indulged herself. Why not?
She dressed in the farmyard and then set-off across the fields to a very muddy place that she knew. Slogging through knee deep mud was really tiring, even if the mud was rather sloppy. Having got a wader stuck and fallen backwards into the slop, she proceeded to do the same but forwards.
There was now no point trying to stay dry, so she lay back and let the muddy water seep slowly inside her waterproofs and trickle down into her waders. Raising her feet to let her waders drain allowed the muddy water within them to run up the inside legs of her waterproofs, right the way to her bum. It was quite exhilarating.
Now that she was properly wet inside the Sea Storm PVC, she rolled sideways into one of the ponds. Her waterproofs filled completely. She then waded / swam / crawled through another deep pond, just for the fun of it. By now she was soaked to the skin, exhausted and happy. This is what you call “me time” she thought.
For the walk home she stripped off her shoulder-length rubber gauntlets, the PVC jacket and its matching bib’n’brace, and the extra tall Bullseye rubber waders. She pulled a pair of Hunter riding wellies and a long fleece-lined Rooster rigging coat over her soaking jodhpurs and riding shirt.
As she strode across the fields on the way back to the farm, she took a detour to one of the field drinkers. It was 2 feet deep with cold, clean water – perfect for cleaning up. So, she bunched her rigging coat around her chest and stepped straight in; her rubber boots filled instantly. She crouched down until the water level was just under her breasts, and she sluiced the worst of the mud from her boots and jodhpurs before quickly pulling her warm rigging coat back down.
I wonder what the sheep and cows will think when they find that their drinking water is quite a bit muddier than usual, she mused…
