Sunny October.

A grand day out…

Today we painted, then went for food and pints, then went to the museum and Winter Gardens. Lovely.

Natasha.

For the missus.

And the Rack next to it.

Randomise.

Rain again.

I’ve came to the conclusion that Grub actually has a permanent, cartoon style rain cloud just above his head as every time he is there when I paint, even if it’s forecast for sun, it pisses down…

…and my outline colour melted.

Just recently tried my hand at canvases. Not the best, but puts dregs to use without even leaving the house.

Autographed.

Rain is sh*t.

Well, what a day. Me and Grub had this day arranged for quite some time. When I left the house it was a little wet but nothing to worry about. Met up with him and after being stopped by people trying to get us to sponsor a tiger and telling them bluntly we were going to ‘write our names on walls’ we finally got our emulsion and headed to the wall.

By the time we got there it was absolutely pissing down so we sheltered in the closed fair next to the wall and after about an hour decided to just go for it. After realising the emulsion wasn’t even going on the wall we went for a pint.

After drying our jackets and outlines in the pub for another hour we walked to poundland and bought some towels to dry the wall. On the way back down to the wall the rain stopped and the sun came out. It might have took about 4 hours before we even started but after all that it turned out to be a good day.

Action Hank…

I’ll have decent quality photos of the jam as soon as the weather isn’t too shit that I’ll get washed away down there.

Blackbook hew.