Here we are after nearly an hour of slopping through the mud:
at this point the mud on our leggings was dry. It looked like lizard skin. We came down the slip and slid, which was the funnest part. We bounched and slid, and the clean-ish water was nice after all the mud. But there was one last test for us:
THE MUD PIT:
Yes, that is my face:
They had cold showers for us after all was said and done. We soaked ourselves in an effort to get all the dirt and debris, and rocks, and bits out of our hair, and our ears, and our shoes. My socks and under were permanently stained. They are all a light tan now. Here I am trying to clean out my shoes:
These are my black and white checkered vans, no longer white anymore. They did have a hole in the toe, which made it easier to get the rocks out at least.