This week divided into a couple of quiet days that are usually busy, and a very busy one which is 'usually' quiet. The weather just did weird stuff, raining one minute, glorious the next, snowing for ten minutes... the clock on St Stephens has stopped working, so maybe it is all connected.
This was painted a few years ago after one of our first trips to Paris, and I confess that I will have a touch of the blues seeing it go! It's never a bad thing, though, as it always makes me want to move on... hopefully to greater things!
If anyone can decipher the strange ways of my brain and guess title and/or artist I will most definitely offer a prize.
The catch? - I'm still trying to remember the title.... but I will!