I decided to do a sign to let passersby know which gallery the artists were with.
Bit windy and the sign kept on blowing over and a bottle of blue paint broke on the ground (the plastic was brittle) but otherwise, a good and productive time.
|I used my tricycle as a rest for a muffin tin into which I decanted paint.|
|Just as I was completing my sign, a young man arrived with a remarkable=sounding cello. Wish I could have stayed longer. The acoustics are excellent at this corner.|