We put our folding chairs in a dense patch of tree shade and looked out across the river.
There was hot water in a thermos for tea or coffee, spectacular home made nut and cacao and coconut confections, leftover homemade ravioli, a bag of chips and some cherry tomatoes. In other bags we had sketching supplies.
At first one of those delicious afternoon-shady-spot-hot-day-well-fed lethargies settled around us and I thought a nap might be a better choice than dragging out the sketching gear. But, pleasant as it was to sit there in a dreamy daze, the itch to make marks was strong.
I am between sketchbooks at the moment, still waiting for my new one to arrive. I had a small watercolour pad with me and decided to play with watercolours. No pen today.
At first I used the watercolours as I usually do - just as a way to add colour, mixing the colours I want and slopping them down.
Then I tried working very wet, letting the colours run around and visit each other:
Finally, in the third sketch, I put down washes, let them dry and layered other colours over them:
All in all, a lovely Christmas afternoon!