Daily Prompt: Filthy

via Daily Prompt: Filthy

That  word brings to mind me as a child.

Living in the wilds of Suffolk the great outdoors  was my playground .

I had my wellies and my ski pants tucked into them . (That shows how old I am ! ) Off I would be up the garden , down the lane , in the ditches, damning up streams much to the farmers annoyance as the water would then back up !

Cycling through puddles and mud . All good fun .

If I was out with our Great Dane  we would both come back rather filthy .

To my mothers horror I would come back with mud all up the inside of my legs , wellies covered. I can see myself to this day . Great fun .Chuckling at the memories