Tee hee. My Swedish friends keep telling me to get with the program and step up to a
Dead Link Removed but I can buy twenty pairs of mine for one pair of theirs, and for sea-level bog hopping nothing beats a Dunlop welly from the local general stores. I am now the perfect exemplar of the middle-aged duffer in balaclava helmet, wellies and jeans that I used to sneer at in my salad days.
Just don't get too close when I come in from a ten-mile yomp: the fumes can be, er, interesting for the unprepared.
Love your pictures, too !
Thanks. That's what matters most.