What a storied day. Bee bite on the scooter ride into Lake Geneva and I need to stop at a Pharmacy for hydrocortizone. The supports for the huge crate my scooter carries breaks and I have to stop at a hardware store. My morning started with storm clouds on the horizon and no certainty I wasn’t going to get rained on. Yet, I travelled on and got myself back into the swing of things. The wind kept the feeling of 98° away, and the easel kept blowing around. All around, a good day. My final painting complete “Jack on the Pier”. Thanks all for the conversation, and thanks Jack for the title.