The past two weeks Griffin and I have been spoiled by the weather here in northeast Ohio- renowned for cloudy, gray days. Our morning painting sessions en plein air have been idyllic: the sort I remember on my summer in Brittany -another place with a bad weather rap. Sunny skies, gentle breezes and happy clouds accompanied by the rhapsody of nature.
I’ve had a blast teaching him and improving my own painting “chops” in the full(plein) sunny, not-humid Ohio air which the end of May and beginning of June have gifted us. It’s really making us anxious to get on the plane (in less than three weeks) and head for France.
Maybe next post I’ll share the itinerary. It’s delicious.