Plein air

We woke early at the hotel and had a good breakfast to set us up for the day of painting. So relieved my neck had recovered sufficiently to a. Get there (it was an agonising journey.. every bump in the road threatened a spasm and after 10 minutes I thought I might need to go home) b. Take part in a lovely workshop painting in this old ironworks.
When we arrived it was sunny but sadly it soon clouded over and at times it was quite cool. But great fun.
On the way home we stopped with my cousin to drop off some cards and she fed us a delicious supper and we had a good catch up .. fun
Home now and ready for a good sleep