Muddy Stories

just been out in my century 3000 black rubber chestwaders for a long rubber estuary mud walk.

managed to sink past my waste in the mud got a nice thick covering and had a damn good play if you know what i mean
!!!!!

on the way back i passed through a cow pasture and managed to get
my waders well covered in lovely fresh co muck as well.  
the smell and look of my rubber was amazing.

Anyone else into this

Myself and a mate went for a muddy session in a canal in Manchester a couple of days ago, he's the first fellow mudder I've met and he had scouted out a mud filled sluice gate on the Huddersfield canal, unfortunately it wasn't the most secluded of spots (right next to a road bridge, albeit a quiet back road)!!

He went in first and was happily enjoying himself, smearing mud everywhere (including his face) when I spotted somebody on the towpath. He jumped out and hid behind the support pillar of the bridge over the spillway, I was using this bridge as my vantage point for filming him. No sooner was the towpath clear than an Environment Agency van pulled up with some butch bull-dyke at the wheel, she then got a load of gear out of the van and came to the canal to take some water samples, of all the days to turn up!! It was nearly half an hour before she finally buggered off, by which time my mate was starting to get quite cold.

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