This afternoon my sister took me for a muddy walk and talk through the magic woods and by a raft of ducks. They expectantly got out of the water for bread that we didn't have. Next time ducks. We collected catkins from what we guessed was a beech tree. On an internet search I think they are more likely to be hazel. They are in a saucepan steeping ready for ink. I cannot find a suitable subject to use for the willow ink I have made.
A box of oranges from Seville is waiting to be made into marmalade. A suggestion on the side recommends them for use with duck!!!
Indian Runners and a Mallard
Pen and Watercolour
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