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Originally Posted by seamusagleann

that used to happen to me quite a bit too,sarah. out on a hillside planting trees,on piecework ,and the end of the furrow fills up to roughly waist hieght with the most awful smelling , peaty water. add to that the slippy peat, and bad wellys ,it's on the cards . worst one was at nine o'clock in the morning . yes it is funny ....to all but the one in the ditch.

best one i saw involved a fire set on the shore of the loch .one guy pulled on a branch in the fire, that came away a bit too easy ,stumbled back and his feet hit a stump, back flip .....then splash!!

oops!