Saturday, November 7, 2009

Wet, wet, cold and windy ... painters paint anyway.

October 16th, the first morning was rainy, rainy, rainy.

I didn't even set up but walked around the spit of land that jutted into the marshy open wetness. Joni painting without an umbrella. Sara digging around in her bag and Kathie parked like an elf benefiting from the close shelter of her toadstool.

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