# A Sunday morning walk.

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Posted by Chris on January 27, 2020 at 16:48:31

Sunday mornings the whole family have started to gather for breakfast together, usually around the large table in the main hall that separates mum and dad's part of the house and uncle Dan and aunt Mary's part. We chat and update each other on what we've been doing or are planning for the coming week. Yesterday, uncle Dan suggested that everyone might like to join him and Mary on a ramble around the woods and surrounding fields. My parents jumped at the chance and Mari said she'd like to go. Tom, his mum and his new boyfriend Simon (who had been staying overnight after they had been clubbing) both agreed and then Kayne's mum, Jemima, said she and Katie would join us, so Kevin and Kayne also agreed. A full house. I suggested that everyone be prepared for a muddy walk as we had found the paths and fields muddy when out on Saturday.

"When you were out with Kayne and Charlie getting soaked and filthy you mean?" my mum laughed.

"How did you know about that?" I asked as everyone laughed.

Mum made the classic two figured gesture - not that one! - meaning "I'm watching you" and then did the same from the back of her head meaning "I have eyes in the back of my head".

"Yeah, we got him totally trashed - a proper result!" Kayne grinned.

"They even pushed me in the pool before we went out - no respect for their elders at all - disgraceful behaviour!" I said pretending to be grumpy.

"I expect you got them back." my dad said.

"I did." I grinned "Nothing more than they deserved though."

"Do you all make a habit of getting wet and muddy then?" Simon asked.

"Some people do." my dad said pointing at me and then Kayne and Tom "So you've been warned. Best to wear some stuff you don't mind getting wet. Tom will no doubt advise you. There are wellies you can borrow if you wish."

"Thanks, sounds like I ought to do that." Simon replied "What's your advice Tom?"

"Oooohhhh eeeermmm - 'be prepared' I think. You'll be OK as you are with some wellies." Tom said. Simon was wearing fashionably faded and ripped skinny fit jeans and a red long-sleeve tee-shirt with a print of guitars being struck by lightening on the chest. He seems like a nice guy and totally at ease with people he had never met before. He is thin with red hair, pale skin and aquiline features.

When we had cleared away breakfast, everyone went and got ready and we gathered by the pool as we waited to go. Everyone was dressed in jeans and various tops, the parents mostly with anoraks over pullovers and the younger ones with sweatshirts over tees, and everyone was wearing wellies. Tom, Simon, Mari and myself got there first. Tom whispered in my ear asking if I wanted to get revenge on Kayne. I grinned and nodded. So when Kayne, Kevin, Katie and their mum appeared, Tom and I grabbed Kayne, lifted him off his feet and carried him, struggling, to the edge of the pool and lowered him slowly into the water. We lowered him up to the top of his wellies at first, and then lifted him up again, letting him think that was it, and it might have been if he hadn't grinned and said mockingly "Is that it? Really? How pathetic are you two.....". So we dropped him in.

"Well I guess I deserved that after yesterday." Kayne grinned as he clambered out and lifted his feet in turn, letting the water pour out of his wellies. He jumped up and down a few times to stop his Levis and sweatshirt clinging to him and then said "Is that it then, ready to go?" as he dripped.

I heard Simon say to Tom "Really? He's going out like that?" and Tom's reply "He's fine, used to it."

The other parents were not too surprised to see Kayne soaked to the skin when they arrived. We walked in a group towards the woods and then on past the swamp area. Uncle Dan suggested we follow the path that runs along side the stream. That was the cue for Kayne to step into the water and tell Katie to follow him so that they could walk along the stream whilst everyone else took the path on the bank.

We hadn't gone very far when Katie called out in surprise. I looked over from chatting with Mari. Katie was standing in the stream up to her waist in water whilst Kayne was a few yards ahead with the water lapping the top of his legs.

"You OK, Katie?" I asked.

"Yes, I just forgot that it got deeper here. Will you carry me?" Katie asked.

"Go on Chris" Mari said "I know you're dying to get wet again."

So I jumped down and scooped Katie up onto my shoulders where upon she promptly squealed in delight, lifted her feet up high ........... and emptied her wellies all down my front. My shoulders, back and hair on my neck were quickly soaked from Katie's wet clothes, but she was enjoying being carried and gave me numerous instructions about where to walk as I waded through the water. The depth varies from knee deep to almost chest deep as the stream-bed follows the contours and steps down every so often into deeper bits.

After a while the footpath diverges from the stream bank and heads across a few fields so Kayne and I clambered out and joined everyone else. I walked along next to Mari and she slipped a hand into a back pocket of my wet jeans and squeezed my bum as we walked, whilst she whispered rude comments about what she wanted to do to me once normal relations recommenced after the twins arrived. What with that and my wet jeans, it was an exciting walk.

"What are you two whispering about?" my mum's voice asked as she looked around from the group ahead and slowed to join us.

"You know, this and that - whatever it is young lovers tell each other!" Mari laughed.

We walked and chatted until we had circled around and re-joined the side of the stream again further up from our woods and the swamp area where we had joined it originally. Kayne jumped straight back in and started walking along in the water again.

I heard Tom say to Simon "Happy to get a bit wet, Simon?"

"Well...... I guess so, how deep does it get?"

"Mid-thigh maybe...... unless you get splashed or fall over." Tom laughed.

"Why do I get the feeling that is going to happen anyway?" Simon grinned.

Mari told me to join them and then Katie said she wanted to join us as well.

The next thing I heard was my dad "Are we going to let the youngsters have all the fun, Dan?"

"Hurry up then, dad, or you'll be left behind." I called and with that they both jumped off the bank.

The ladies all declined our invite to join us sadly.

Dad and Dan followed along behind me with Katie on my shoulders again. Every so often I felt fresh water splash across the back of my legs, backside and lower back. I didn't react to dad and Dan splashing me until we got to the deeper water. It was over my wellies now and almost knee deep.

"Hang on tight, Katie!" I warned her "There's something I need to do." I gripped her legs a bit harder and felt her hands cling onto my forehead a bit more firmly.

I turned around and kicked water at dad and Dan, it was a lot and got dad wetter than Dan. Dad's jeans were looking distinctly darker in colour wher they had got wet. He and Dan were standing in shallower water, it was just short of the top of their wellies. Dan kicked water back at me and then it got serious,with dad bending down and using his hands to splash water forward. They stepped into the deeper water, heedless of the water flooding their wellies, and we all gradually got wetter and wetter. I was at a disadvantage as I could only use my feet.

"Stop, stop." Katie shouted "I want to get down." so we stopped briefly and I put Katie down, asking if she was sure before lowering her into the water which was up to the top of her legs, but she was insistent. After she had moved away, things got serious. I was largely already soaked so didn't care so long as I got uncle Dan and dad really wet. It didn't take long for us all to be soaked through and our clothes shiny wet. Dad was in blue jeans, an orange coloured sweatshirt and a green quilted gilet. Uncle Dan was in grey jeans, a red and green stripe rugby-style shirt and a blue denim jacket. Once soaked we waded on to catch-up with the others.

They laughed as they saw how wet we all were as we approached. Simon just looked shocked. He and Tom were soaked up to crotch level, Kevin and Kayne had obviously pushed each other under the water at some stage and were drenched. From this point on the stream got deeper as there was a dam across it in about forty yards and then it was shallow again before we arrived back where we started in mid-calf level water by the swamp area, the point where we usually lie down in the stream to get clean after 'swamping' as Kayne calls it.

Kevin and Kayne were in the lead and when we got to the damn area they were both up to their chests in the water, the last few yards being the deepest. The rest of us stopped when it got waist deep and dad asked if anyone wanted to get out now as the bank was relatively easy to negotiate. Tom responded by jumping on Simon and they both fell over with a splash, going completely under, before spluttering to the surface.

"I'll take that as a 'no' shall I?" dad grinned. He then did the same to me, which I was not expecting.

Katie meanwhile was already up to her chest in water and asked if I would carry her again. So we advanced to the dam with Katie on my shoulders. I lifted her off when we got there and sat her on the top. The dam is concrete and the top wide enough to walk along from bank to bank of the stream with an adjustable sluice in the centre that lets the top few inches of water flow steadily out for the stream to continue on its way.

Kevin hauled himself up onto the top and sat facing us with his legs in the water. His black jeans and grey sweatshirt looked awesome as he sat there with the water pouring off him. He started splashing us all with his legs until uncle Dan grabbed a leg and pulled him back into the water, they struggled for a bit until Kevin managed to duck uncle Dan completely, so we had all been under now and were totally drenched.

We each clambered over the dam and dropped down onto the stream-bed below before walking on to our starting point. Kevin and Kayne went ahead and when we got there they were nowhere to be seen. The ladies had walked on ahead and we could see them heading back through the woods towards the house. Dad, uncle Dan and Katie hurried on to catch up with them and then we heard a yell from the swamp area. The three of us made our way over and found Kevin and Kayne almost completely immersed in the deepest part of the swamp.

"F****** Hell!" Simon muttered "That looks gross!" but his skinny fit jeans were already blatantly showing how much he was enjoying being wet and there was no doubt he was getting even more excited as he watched them in the mud.

"Come on in the mud's lovely!" Kayne said as he smeared some across his cheek.

"I think we might give that a mi............" Tom started

"Not on your life we won't......" Simon retorted as he grabbed Tom and fell in holding Tom tightly.

It would have been rude not to join them wouldn't it?

We spent a while just wallowing and then washed clean in the stream. Simon and Tom were so excited that they got clean and then went back to jump in again saying they would come back to the house in a bit. Kevin, Kayne and I got back to the house and found everyone, including Mari, in the pool having removed coats, socks and shoes so we did the sensible thing and joined them. Tom and Simon joined us about half an hour later, both looking very pleased with themselves. We stayed in the pool until lunchtime, a perfect Sunday morning really.

Follow Ups:

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