Walk One Hundred and Eighty-One – Muddy walk
We walked the same walk as yesterday, but no luck finding the toy camera. The rain from last night made it mud heaven for Xavier so with all the jumping into puddles and ‘accidental’ falls into the churned up bridleways it was dusk by the time we arrived home. We’d taken three hours to do a walk that unencumbered I can do in about an hour. But wasn’t it worth it to get that mud covered smile?