Jun24
Mud, fabulous, glorious, thick gloopy mud
Mud
Just in case the rest of the world isn’t quite clear why yachties on the English East Coast talk so much about mud, I though I would show you this photo taken by Julie. Like a certain sort of film star, it has a kind of sullen, pouting beauty all of its own, don’t you think?
And of course it’s difficult not to think of the Flanders & Swann song about the hippopotamus:
‘Mud, mud, glorious mud
Nothing quite like it for cooling the blood’
