...to beat your feet. This is not Mississippi mud, though. It's Mont-Saint-Michel mud. When Walt and I were at the Mont in March 20007 to celebrate my birthday, we spent the afternoon walking around on the Mont itself and enjoying the views we could get out over the Baie du Mont-Saint-Michel from up there.
I watched a group of school children and their leaders down below walking around on the mud flats at low tide. One of the children was in mud almost up to her waist.
The group managed to extract her from the mud. Tout est bien qui finit bien.
I took these photos in about 15 minutes' time, and I've posted them here in chronological order.
That kind of mud scares me.
ReplyDeleteOnce again, Evelyn has just the remark I would make :) Kids, though, eh? Fearless.
ReplyDeleteWonder if that would be a lawsuit in the states, lol? That kid won't be in a hurry to do the mud flats again.
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