Well I was not able to access the webinar that I had signed up for. They were overwhelmed by the response. Everyone wanted an art tour of Florence I guess. They sent me the recording so I can watch it when I feel like it. So Pam, power is back on!
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Once on the track the banks were covered in flowers (wild garlic) |
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I had been told that the wildflowers would be like this, spilling over the hillsides, but hadn't really believed it or been able to imagine it. |
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It was warm. little wind and an abstract sky. |
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Another flowering bush I hadn't noticed before |
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The path was covered in |
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tiny daisies. Reminds me of England. |
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I know that as it gets hotter and there is no rain, all of this will disappear and the landscape will be predominately brown, so I am really enjoying the green and the flowers while they are here. |
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At the top of the hill I came to an intersection. To the right were houses. Straight ahead I could see the street lights of Panorama Heights (where, just 3 weeks ago, most of the village gathered for the Green Day celebrations, how the world has changed) so I went left. |
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Now I was getting closer to the sea. I was hoping the track would meet up with the one below and create a circular route or would go down to |
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Pissouri Beach and I could walk back up the road. |
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But no, the track ended at an unoccupied goat farm. A pile of ramshackle corrugated iron sheds up against a rock outcrop, surrounded by a wire fence. That explained the increasing amount of goat droppings on the track. |
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I turned round and retraced my steps. How did I miss this on my way.? |
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I haven't messed with this, it really was that amazing colour. I must have walked by it while I was looking at the view. On my way back I only saw one other Iris and it wasn't quite out. I don't know if they are native or if they have just been spread by birds. I also had missed this pile of caterpillars. |
On the walk back I saw a Hoopoe but he flew away, along with 2 Sand Grouse I had also disturbed. I saw about 10 Sand Grouse on the walk, in pairs, flying up out of the undergrowth, protesting about the disturbance and skimming over the bushes to land again a little further away.
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When I first spotted this I thought it was an odd shaped flower. But no, a butterfly! |
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Pretty flower it was on. |
The walk took me a couple of hours. I met one dog walker. We passed on opposite sides of the street.
Today was spent in some gardening (weeding, pruning, planting), more on that later.
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I feel guilty pruning off branches that have flowers on them, so stuck them in with the Freesia. |
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I enjoyed my foray into painting flowers and was relatively happy with the results but my ambition is to be able to paint landscapes and that, I am discovering, is much harder. So today I tried a less complicated one than previously. |
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Started with wet on wet for the sky and the sand cliffs. When this had dried I did wet on wet for the sea. |
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Then I painted in the land in the distance, rocks at the shoreline and layered in the bushes. I had to stop futzing with the bushes but will probably revisit them tomorrow and work on the sand cliffs. |
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