Under the main shelter with a nice breeze, hot , but never the less a breeze.
Thinking i was protected from the sun. Well , yes, the sun. Not noticing the glare on my painting.
Finding it difficult in getting the darkest darks, lightest lights.
I walked away , found the pond everyone was talking about.
When I returned I saw the glare.
I fixed what I could , packed up .
Will return to the pond tomorrow.
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