watercolours overlooking the last outpost in the british empire
Today after a very exciting meeting with a new possible client I came back to Pietermaritzburg and, after a snooze went up a hill overlooking the valley with my brother in law, Tim. Because he dawdled so much the sun was setting when we got there but we each had time for a couple of paintings. Here are mine:
then as the light faded I sat under the trees in the foreground and did this one:
And that was that -
Pietermaritzburg is more british than Big Ben – heh heh



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