December 2005, painting at the foot of the Cliffs of Moher, using the same Yarka easel that I'd taken to India at the beginning of that year. I'm wearing about 5 layers of stuff including my Carharts.
And here they are, at least what I could fit in the frame with one photo.
About 8am, Martin said the waves were around 30 feet.
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After painting, we decided to have a drive around and headed back inland. Such fun to come across this sweet little thatched "Sweets Shop".
And suddenly, we saw this!
These babies are hard to find now-a-days. This was the real thing, and I had to stop and paint it. At around noon, the sun came out and the temperatures dropped. My hands were freezing, but I was really happy to have painted this cottage. I hope that we see it again this year, I'd try again if the roads aren't busy with traffic.
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