For some inexplicable reason my children wanted to go to Dreamland today, the ghost train has mentioned several times this evening, so while this is in no way a review of Dreamland as I didn’t go, it may be worth trying.
Being somewhat inconvenient, needing inspiration for a painting, a café with a view where one is allowed to vape, paint, get the old PG and chocolate cake, I made my way to Turner Contemporary.
I had lunch in the café and started this pen and watercolour sketch of Margate Lighthouse.
After I had got this far, I wandered into Margate and bought some books for my bookshop.
I got back to the gallery at about 4pm, thinking as the gallery closed at 5pm I had hour to paint.
I should have paid more attention to the signage in the gallery.
At 4.35 an electrically powered blind descended obscuring the view, I asked the chap at the next table if has installed any unusual apps on hos phone recently and eventually asked the Cafe staff, the replied that it was because they were closing.
I explained that I needed to see the view because I was painting it, this fell on deaf ears, so I gave up and left.
I am now even more convinced that I am a painter and not an artist.