Where did he get that hat?
and the scarf
and the other scarf…
Maybe time left for a frenzy of activity tomorrow.
Until then, another [fellow] beardy.
This was a service on which I actually had use of my hands – most trips while I wait for my motorbike helmet to come back have been to crammed to draw.
From the hill behind Eweleaze farm – can’t remember whether I posted this before. Old sketch.
From La Roma – purveyors of tasty yet odd pizzas.
Have to work on my cars. They always start well, but it’s the wheels that stuff ’em every time.
In so much rain we couldn’t see the town. A wanted that car red, but it was black. Done from a great place called Olive Bizarre – recommended.
Somewhere near Lodsworth – a year ago almost to the day
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Now managing to add some colour to old sketches ..
Including me, and this chap. Pin back yer eyelids for some content at last…
Difficult to sketch on a motorbike – my new highly effective escape from the clutches of Southern Rail. Nice to have a break though.
Had to respond to this wonderfully shiny pate.
Fantastic evening in Christchurch Harbour
A lot better than yesterday’s effort, which I can’t bring myself to post.
Commuter on a train during a strike?
When it’s the hottest day of the year and someone decides to use your table to park their backside?
Answer: nothing at all…
Wrong for me, that is. My home town suddenly became inaccessible by train so I had to get as close as I could on these chaps’ train..
Very kind of them.