The Mud People. Movie.
We had only stopped for a night’s rest but the sight that revealed itself when I went out to pee in the morning dramatically changed our destiny for the day. The place was perfect for the realization of a dream. A dream of a movie of the mud people. Soon we were busy filming the three naked women now smeared in mud crawling up the canyon. Groovy Louvy and Walter sat at the fire waiting for them with roasted amanitas.