I suppose going to a tiny village and spending most of the time inside as it’s so hot is not everybody’s  idea of a holiday.

I have had a wonderful time.

This morning though, I woke up having a very vivid dream.

I dreamt that I was sitting on a bench up in the old town drawing in my sketch book , when an old lady came along and started yelling at me and telling me to get off her seat. I got up and apologised then she took my watercolour  box and threw it on the ground and stamped on it. She was so angry.

Incase anyone was not concentrating it was a dream.  It never happened.

I decided not to go into the old town, but to find somewhere to get a view of it. I had a Google map and was curious to explore  in the other direction.

I went out at 7am while it was still cool.

I was back before 8am and wondering what to do.

So I got my other 50x40cm canvas and drew the 2nd scene that I’d like to paint.

And then it seemed like a good idea to use the other little canvas I brought,  20x30cm, and paint a scene from the last time I was here.

Meanwhile , upstairs my kind host was busy making pasta and drying peppers.

Now I’m having a glass of home made wine and later I’ll pack up as I leave about 8am tomorrow morning.

I think I might be back again………

Cheers🍷🍷