We returned later to sketch the church.
Cold but bright.
The second on Dec 27 2016, probably just over ten miles?
From Fordingbridge and up to Whitsbury, with its large stud farm, and entrance for visiting mares . . . imagined by Harry as elegantly dressed for the visit to the local gentlemen . . .
Then down to Rockbourne of Roman Villa fame, and back via Sandleheath. We were not tempted to see if the Augustus John produced better coffee than fish and chips. Ok, we must have hit a bad day a couple of years ago!
4 comments:
Now I wish I could sketch like that. Haven't dared try a building yet.
I've been working at it this year, Simon! Pleased you like it. My first efforts were pretty ropey.
A breath, or two, of fresh air! You're doing well with your sketching, Alison.
Thanks, Ida - it's been a revelation to me!!
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