After days along the South Island’s east coast, we end up in the mountains, where autumn and winter mix. Then it’s back to the ocean for a return to the North Island.
Self-portrait painting is a good recipe for frustration!
I had a wonderful birthday, and as usual it made me think.
I’ll write more in-depth next week, but here are teasers from our busy past couple of days.
Better late than never: promised sketches from London life drawing session.
Pieces of Reykjavík.
Our neighborhood. What we’re eating. People I’ve seen.