Mud, mud, glorious mud.....January in the Sussex Weald can be a very muddy affair. We're on clay here and the wetter it gets the claggier it gets. Rather optimistically it was called Sussex butter and it was believed by some to be lucky to walk it into the house. As the probable cleaner up of such muddy footprints I beg to differ on that point! However, as the old adage goes there none so happy "as a pig in mud!"
Arilx
PS Many thanks to "The Sussex Garland" by Tony Wales for furnishing me with this snippet.
The life and adventures of a mildly dotty old bird.
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