Do you remember a short while back, I was waxing lyrical about my desire for gumboots or Wellies.
I found some.
A bit of a bargain.
They are not Hunters, not by any stretch of the imagination.
I have photographed them with fresh grass and mud from my morning trip to the clothesline in situ.
I like to pretend I am trudging around on my country estate.
(Yes definitely too much Escape to the Country has been watched in our house). Speaking of which, it is on tonight!
If you need me I'll be outside
jumping in the puddles doing important gardening things!