But...while sitting and painting on a narrow gangway plank leading to a float on the Parker River yesterday, with the wind being of a gusty speed, I was sure my painting easel with an umbrella attached would go sailing across the river. I kept a tight grip on the edge of box at all times.
My artist friend, Barbara, came down for a visit and was impressed with what I had delivered to my canvass in so short of time. She also helped to reclaim some cast-away items of mine from the nearby marsh grasses. Oh that wind.
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