It is 11.00am and already 28 degrees in the main square in Pollensa. Surrounded by English speaking people from all over Europe, the two german women at the next table appear to be making up after a holiday- fatigue induced spat. The museum of modern art has a collection of garish paintings from the 60s and perhaps most odd of all, a sand painting that was created during a visit by the Dalai Lama in 1990.....it is mesmerising in it's intricacy and fineness.
Last night ELISA Segrave threw a party at the villa and we were again joined by the two English artists. My charge managed to half finish a landscape whislt I painted the vista from the terrace.
The judge and the potter writer left this morning. I had a swim at 1am with her in the brilliant moonlight...so clear that again you could read by it...no artificial light in the entire valley. When they left for the airport I learnt that the judge not only didn't like music, he doent like kissing either so Elisa had to settle for a handshake.
If the charge gets up in time we intend to take a picnic to a little cove and swim in the sea. The drive to Formentor was so steep that I started to get vertigo....I can see why Agatha Christies loved the jeopardy....
Last night ELISA Segrave threw a party at the villa and we were again joined by the two English artists. My charge managed to half finish a landscape whislt I painted the vista from the terrace.
The judge and the potter writer left this morning. I had a swim at 1am with her in the brilliant moonlight...so clear that again you could read by it...no artificial light in the entire valley. When they left for the airport I learnt that the judge not only didn't like music, he doent like kissing either so Elisa had to settle for a handshake.
If the charge gets up in time we intend to take a picnic to a little cove and swim in the sea. The drive to Formentor was so steep that I started to get vertigo....I can see why Agatha Christies loved the jeopardy....