The Sun Comes to Dawlish

It was so lovely, sunny and hot today that I had to open both the studio doors. I felt like I was in a garden (my idea of heaven), which isn’t so strange because Chris built my studio in the pot garden (pot as in plant pots rather than cannabis!). Here are some photo’s of my favourite piece of garden. And if you’re wondering why there is a life-saving ring hung on a chair – why I was painting it, of course.

2 thoughts on “The Sun Comes to Dawlish

  1. “……….one is nearer to God in a garden than anywhere else on earth” (as the well-known platitude would have it)

    • In Australia it might be confused with a platypus!

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