In all weathers we walk the park of Craig y Nos every Sunday.
We then sit outside the cafe drinking coffee whilst looking upon the rock rising above the man-made lake.
The view changes every weekend season by season.
It is never the same.
We age, the trees also age - but slower. The great copper beech is beginning to die back.
Today the hill is dark - almost black - rising to ochre at the top.
Rain clouds just clear it and create a lightening bolt of white cloud against the grey.
I return home and paint a quick fresco on soft plaster.
An impression of Craig y Nos on this particular day.
|Come and see this and other work and the Christmas Fayre at Craig y Nos Country Park Sat 19th Dec|
|6"x 6" With added coffee ! £25|
All paintings will be reduced - some up to half price.