> # My wet cousin - 3

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> Posted by Jamie on April 09, 2015 at 20:03:51

> We both had a bit of a lie-in this morning after a late night playing computer games. After breakfast I posted the piece about yesterday afternoon’s antics (My wet cousin - 2.1) and then we chatted about what to do today.

> Chris had chosen his old 501s and a red t-shirt with a New York skyline graphic across the chest along with a pair of my trainers (his were still wet from yesterday, although why he thought that important given what we planned to do, I don’t know !) and I had on a pair of black cargoes that I have had for years (they fit really well but my mum says they are indecent - I haven’t asked her to elaborate on why she thinks that !!) but they feel good when wet and muddy as I don’t usually bother with underwear when I wear them, and a yellow t-shirt and old trainers. I think Chris was also going commando as I could not see the normal boxer’s waistband above his jean’s belt.

> We cycled down to the local shop and bought some sandwiches and drinks and then headed down to the lake and the muddy woods to see what was going on there. At the lake, there was a crowd of mums with pushchairs and their young kids playing near the lake and some older ones paddling and daring each other to get wet, with lots of noisy shouting and screaming, so we headed down towards the weir and the wooded area. We splashed along the muddy track pushing our bikes, and found half a dozen guys using chainsaws to chop up the felled trees into logs and loading them on to trailers, so we carried on along the track until we came to a gate onto a road. I recognised a cottage just across from the gate and realised that I knew where we were. I suggested to Chris that we cycle up to the nearby hill, it is common land and has good views of the surrounding countryside. Chris said he remembered going up there to walk their dog when they still lived here. We decided to do that and then get wet and muddy on the way back, hoping there would not be so many people around in the clearing or by the lake, although I guess that they would probably not have cared less about seeing two lads getting wet and muddy, and just being typical stupid teenagers; they’d probably think we would get a good ticking off when we got home from our mums - and serve us right !

> The hill is too steep to cycle up (but good fun to hurtle down) so we pushed our bikes up and sat on the grass at the top and admired the view. There were a couple of gliders in the distance circling around and we watched them and chatted about nothing in particular until we saw a red kite overhead. We lay back on the grass and watched it soaring overhead for nearly an hour, it hardly seemed to flap it’s wings at all during that time. We had our sandwiches and drinks and then laid back in the sun and enjoyed the feel of it on our faces until Chris got restless and suggested we head back.

> Chris had obviously forgotten how he had come off his bike riding down this hill when he was six years old (he still has the scar on his forehead to show for it, albeit hidden by his fringe most of the time now) and he got to the bottom of the hill without actually falling off - but only just as he ended up in a gorse bush still sitting on the bike.

> When we got back to the track Chris decided to try and ride, wobbling along the track until he disappeared around a bend hidden by trees, shortly after which I heard a cry and a splash followed by a few choice swear words. When I caught up he was lying face down in one of the ruts, propped up on his elbows and looking sheepish, with the bike lying on its side nearby. The mud and water was lapping over the small of his back and lower legs with just his head, shoulders and butt sticking above the mud and water. He clambered to his feet and I watched the mud and water pour off him. He was soaked through and his mud coated Levis and t-shirt clung to him like a second, very wrinkled, brown skin. He grinned and said he thought it was time for me to get wet as well and before I could move he rugby tackled me backwards into the muddy water behind me. He pushed me under as he lay on top of me and when I tried to protest as I spluttered to the surface, he just pushed me under again - I always thought he had a sadistic streak in him somewhere !

> I eventually pushed him off me and chased him along the track trying to get him back. We splashed and skidded around in the mud and fell in numerous times until we were out of breath and collapsed into the deepest of the puddles, laughing at the sight of each other with muddy water lapping up to our chins and dripping from our mud caked wet hair. After a bit I saw that Chris’s hands were busy under the water and guessed what he was doing, so rolled onto my front and crawled back to where my bike was lying, leaving him to enjoy himself. I must say I prefer a hot bath or a shower myself, but each to his own ……

> We pushed our bikes back to the lake by the weir. There were no guys working in the clearing and the two tractors had gone as well, so they must have finished their work. There were no mums and kids at the lake either so we jumped straight in and swam around for a bit to get clean and then headed back home, leaving a trail of water as we cycled. We hosed the mud off our bikes and then sat in the sun until our clothes stopped dripping and then went in for a nice hot shower.

> We had just dressed again and put our wet clothes in the washing machine when Dad arrived home. I am writing this as he changes out of his suit and tie before we go out to a local pub for supper. By the way, Dad’s suit washed OK and looked as good as new this morning, just needs a press to look smart enough for his office. He says he’s got the day off tomorrow so will take us to Alton Towers if we want - can’t wait.

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>       - Re: My wet cousin - 3 Jamie 10:36:07 4/10/2015 (0)
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>   - Re: My wet cousin - 3 Jamie 08:55:10 4/10/2015 (1)
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