Today was a very hot day and thought to head by a quarry I just discovered to experience my first time as a deep sinker. Formely I gave it a try at mud play in some muddy areas, ditches or country road but i didn't go any further than sinking up to my knees or sitting in the mud (the mud usually just sucked). Today at the quarry I first started walking on top of mud crust to quite suddenly deep down to my knees. So I thought it'd have been a pity to leave at that and decided to how deep i could get. Walking a few paces ahead the clay reached my hips so I started dipping all my body in and smoothing the clay around me which became more and more soft creamy and boobling -think at some mudpuddle visual pits. When the clay was ready i started diving in it and floating on my back. If you haven't ever tried yourself you cannot imagine the feel of the clay on your bare skin (deeper it was cooler and the few inches at the top were warmer). I could not really leave the mud. It was so natural I'd stay in there forever. I don't know, being my first time perhaps I was a bit worried about cleaning up (and kept postponing the thing - at first I had been so foul to think to clean myself with some litres of water I had with me...).
When I decided it was time to leave
a stepped out of the pit facing a bit of difficulties since I dindn't have a stick or something to help me but I managed to surface on dry sand. I was covered head to toes with a few inches of creamy clay. But worst had yet to come...when I reached the nearby river and plunged myself in it took me a life to fully clean up. Creamy feel on your body is terrific but cleaning off that cream...I'm gonna head back there tomorrow and perhaps I can manage to take a few pics of the pit. I'd be really great to find a girl who's for joing me in the clay pit fun. We'll see...