Wet, wet, wet

Just checking out the path into the park. It’s in there somewhere. But beyond even wellies. I’m being a bit careful now, between the fact that the right one leaks a little, and that I completely overtopped one in the spring with an over ambitious stretch of flooded path. Which kind of takes the fun out of it. Otherwise a playing with fibres day - I’ve even ventured into a bit of alpaca for a change.