Silky

Final push this morning and the painting is finished. All looks good even though I say so myself.

So once I tidied up we nipped along to Broughty Ferry where Mrs T wandered round some shops while Breagha and I headed for the beach.

I'd managed to avoid shaving since the weekend and was planning a gritty, high contrast self portrait for today, but I think I found a better shot.

Everything is all smooth now.

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