12 07 2022

Watercolours from yesterday morning - it was 30 degrees when I set out and 38 when I came back (I pass the town information panel on my route) Under the trees by the river was most pleasant though - except of course for the biting insects; one copes. What did for me were the stings which caused me to cry out loud in both shock and pain. Think wasps, who took against me. 
 

Lathered with camomile. 

Studio work unpleasantly hot but Bob dug out an old cold air blower which makes it possible to paint. Not well, but one lives in hope.