hey all got a chance to go midnight mudding again. Didn't go as planned, and it ended up just being me that went. I know thats a tad reckless on my behalf, but i just couldn't get enough and i was so excited and i had a perfect ensemble all picked out and everything, packed and ready. Sara (the person whom represents her irl mentioned a few days ago that he would have to go next time, and my boyfriend got called in on his normal days off (grr) someone quit and left a shift empty.

I had to go down there to visit my parents so it was just me for the entire trip. Did lots of driving and exploring of the area looking for potential mudding experiences. I had packed a full two mud outfits. When i have a little more time, im going to be trying out a location that looks promising. Didnt pack quite the right outfit for that. That one requires a swimsuit or shorts as first you have to wade across a stream thats at least thigh deep to me if not deeper in places. All the scouting outfits i had brought along for this trip were long sleeve leotards, leggings and tights. That style. My hot summer exploration outfit is a racer style swimsuit, and pair of loose fitting running shorts (tight waist-band) and some tall socks that i've mushed down to low top shoe height.

For the midnight mud excursion however, i was wearing a pair of longer capri shorts, some tall socks, white ballet tights over that, then this pretty light purple skirted leotard. (Dance dress style) I got changed to most of the outfit earlier wearing everything but leaving the leotard pushed to my waist like i usually do. I put on a baggy pair of sweat pants over all that and it looked perfectly reasonable for public wear.

I still explored the area, and made it to my destination right on time for the tide to be just right.
I pulled off my shirt, pulled up the leotard, and left the skirt down in the sweat pants, and started my walk to my eventual destination out on the flats. I made it to where I was planning on starting my walk, and pulled the pants down, fluffed up my skirt all happy like and started down the embankment to the awaiting mud.

Like I’ve mentioned before, this place is dreamy claylike cream, and as I waded out into it, I could feel how it contoured around my body, fully accepting of my feet, knees, and thighs. It was a slow wallowing plod into the ooze. This stuff is THICK ooze so it was a workout to sink and a workout to plod forward and deeper into it with each step. When pointing my toes straight down, and doing a little jog, I could just feel that this stuff was pretty much bottomless, but also thick enough that as I sank to about crotch deep, it was challenging to push myself deeper into it, or really pull myself out of it much either, not that I was trying at that point really. But I danced in place an sank to nearly my waist, and that satisfied me enough so that I didn’t dare sinking in any deeper given the tidal muck that it was, maybe someday I’ll test to see how much more I can sink into it, when I have friends along for the ride, but this time I got in to my waist and that was enough for me.

It was WONDERFUL!!! But next time I go, I’m going to wear a little less. As wonderful and creamy this is, I can tell that it would be absolutely dreamy to just wear something a little skimpier than the outfit I was setup in.

Well after wallowing in the mud up to my waist and losing my head for a little while feeling the pressures here, there, everywhere, I come to the conclusion that I’m Seriously muddy, seriously mired, and should be working on getting myself free, and that takes a lot of work, a whole lot of work!
After digging in with my elbows I slowly wallow bodily until I can loosen up the muck around my deeply entrapped body, and slowly worm my way forward. Its seriously gross and I get pretty much head to toe muddy. I’m lucky that I have a long sleeve leotard and swim cap on or I’d be getting very messy.

The tights were a lost cause by the time I had made it ashore so to speak, but the rest of the outfit was salvageable, seriously stained, but still usable for another romp.

Can’t wait for summer, next trip out will be for the exploration of a clay pit like area like I mentioned before!