My wellies were given to me by a rather sexy nurse called Debbie that I used to work with. She took pity on my ickle feet potentially getting trenched at a Glasto a few years ago (a year after the REALLY muddy one!) so she gave me hers "just in case". They are green, but I do not own hounds or drive a range rover and I take 'em to Glasto every year "just in case". I like to think that every time I wear 'em a little piece of Debbie is snuggling my feet, albeit in a green, rubbery form.
Egads I've said too much (shuffles off in shame)
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