going down

I went sledding up the little hill you see behind me. It was very exhilarating but I failed to realise that part of the reason for said exhilaration was that my purple plastic overpants had come part way down on one particular spill.

Hence, everytime I stacked it after that, snow was filling the inside of my pants, so that I ended up looking rather like a baby with a very full nappy. Like the baby, I ended up with a wet bottom.