I come home with tiny selections of plants along my walks and then try to sketch them.
Some I cant find in the book but they are a record of what is out there.
Some of the leaves are lovely but with no flowers they are not easy to identify.
I walked further this morning than I have but regretted it when I got home.
I have done another painting but am not quite satisfied with it.
Sketching and sewing at the moment and looking at the wonderful view,there was fog this morning and the clouds have been magnificent, with almost glassy seas.