The couple were eating breakfast, both had scrambled eggs on toast. They were both dressed head to toe in taupe garments which matched their hair colour and were reading The Guardian. The only means with which to capture this pale moment was to use the lightest H pencil I had.
Wednesday, 3 October 2012
Monday, 24 September 2012
Wonderful girl's weekend away in Sidmouth. After a very long cliff walk we came to rest at The Masons Arms Hotel in Branscombe where a satisfied customer was heard to compliment the barman on the food which she said had been so good "it tasted like breast milk" to which he replied "I've 'eard worse"
Tuesday, 21 August 2012
Pelting pebbles in Pembrokeshire
Sitting on a beach in Pembrokeshire in glorious sunshine is a rare but beautiful thing. A family had set up their own version of a coconut shy using the large smooth pebbles piled up on a rock shelf and were loudly pelting the piles with more pebbles. The son who was around 10 kept repeating "I seem to have an obsession with this."
Wednesday, 15 August 2012
Welsh pony
A week in Wales with dry weather..and warm sunshine. There is a certain time in the early evening when all the ponies have just been fed, they run out into the field and all face the same way.
Beach fog
Woke up to a thick sea fog. Left all four children reading or revising. The beach was empty save for the beach cleaner who drove up in his tractor, parked just next to me and came to view my sketch which he approved. He drove off and returned after half an hour, the fog was beginning to clear.
Wednesday, 21 March 2012
Eskimo
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