Wellington Boots

Now spring has finally arrived, walking my dog in the ravine presents a new challenge. There's ice, snow, mud, and water and my winter boots are just not up for the job.

My best buddy and I decided we needed new boots. Wellies as my teenagers calls them. Not your old black rubber ones my mother forced me as child to wear but something glossy and colourful.

What do you think? Apparently they are too hip for my daughter who wanted plain yellow.

I took them for a test drive this morning through the bush and they passed with flying colours...pardon the pun. I forded streams, sludged through mud, walked up hill and dale and remained dry and blister free.

see Kamik.com if you want to snag a pair of your own.