Four of us braved the uncertain weather forecast and went painting at Chastleton House yesterday. We ended up having to dodge a few showers but were able to sit in the gardens for quite a while before they interrupted us. The best moment for me was when a small and slightly scruffy Robin came and perched right on the corner of my sketchbook as I was painting. I managed to have a conversation with it before it hopped, skipped and jumped across the top of the page and flew away to see what others were doing. Moments like that can only happen when sitting outside and remain with one for ever.
Graham Findlay Watercolours 