Last day of the workshop and we were all invited to get our paints out at the country house of one of the participants.
I felt very at home with the Spanish flag, supported by a very Swedish looking old tree-trunk!
They re-used a lot of the trees and palmtrees that were cut down or had fallen, as seats or tables or plain decoration, like this fairy king throne:
We were supposed to be painting but, to be honest, I felt rather like climbing a tree with a magical story in my hand, and relax the day away.
Or gaze into the still fountain, dreaming of old movies and midnight adventures in a forgotten garden.
Which was why I left my paints to dry on the palette while I found myself a pretty model and turned to sketching - with the soothing cries of the roosters in the background (I know some people think they're a bunch of noise but I just love it - it gives atmosphere!).