At lunch it seemed that, inspired by my sketch book, (see previous post), they wanted to go out painting, like REAL artists. So we did!
We walked to the Park and sat on a wall
a heron came to watch us
we sketched some more
until we were satisfied
and then we walked home
That night Oma and Opa were invited to Private View in their atelier
We were given little slices of pizza and some drinks and then found ourselves invited to bid in an auction of art work. It seems the entrepeneurial spirit thrives!