On Saturday, we went foraging for Hazel, both nuts, and wood. We managed to find both, but we got very muddy and a bit wet. It was raining off and on, and the ground was soaked. We zigzagged between puddles and cow patties, but the mud was unavoidable.
I quickly realized that I should have brought my rubber boots. I didn’t because I was supposed to drive home. That didn’t happen because my knees were shot after walking up- and downhill in very slippery conditions.
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