My absence has been due to evenings of knitting, being unable to get myself together and Christmas festivities.
I was wearing the very beautiful blue sporty leggings Harriet gave me for Christmas as Adriene vigorously worked my core muscles this morning.
An afternoon walk took us through mud, glorious mud. Storm Bella had morphed the footpaths into streams. Amazing to see so much water.
I managed to drag myself from the sofa to paint this evening. I have missed my diary.
Paths of Water
Charcoal and Watercolour
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