A most earnest search for puddles...
... for the important business of splashing in.
But the real Mummy reason for the expedition in the cold and wet was this.
I know that flood and rivers in spate are dangerous and destructive, and with the devastation caused by flooding both abroad, and so very close to home, I am anything but complacent.
But I can't help it, I just love LOVE a river in spate.
Just for comparison, you can see the two trees in the left of this picture, in the far right corner of the picture below, which was taken during the summer.
Mmm, or maybe I just love rivers, as the picture above is equally appealing!
I have driven miles out of my way to see a river that has burst its banks, and have driven down flooded roads to get to the best place to see a flooded valley.
I feel scared and exhilarated by them. In awe of their raw power, and fascinated by the swirling and bubbling surface that just hints at the power and turmoil beneath. I like to show the boys the river when its like this. I want them to understand how awesomely powerful every river is, but especially a river swollen with heavy rain and melted snow. I want them to respect it and feel the fear and adrenaline you need to keep you safe near something so elementally ferocious.