It was only about 3 and 1/2 miles, after all. Well! Even though I had lived at one time on Whidbey for 25 years, I had never biked this route and soon discovered it was an endless hill. In the hot sun. Did I say uphill? After a mile and a half of going up, it then went back down to sea level, meaning my return trip was going to be just as big of a gruel as getting there. I didn't even get to enjoy the mile ride downhill, because I was thinking about how I'd have to pedal back up it on my way back. In my head, I was plotting how I'd have to try to catch a bus going back and throw my rig on the forky thingy they have on the front.
As I arrived at the winery, any reluctance I had had about coming disappeared. What a beautiful place.
I was warmly greeted by the owner and introduced to the other sketchers, all a warm bunch of people.
I chose a spot close to the barn and in the shade and picked a corner to sketch.
I was out of my league with this group, many of them being professional artists. The beauty of being a member of the "older set" is that it is OK to be out of my league. It gives others an opportunity to look good and that is a good thing. And nobody really gives a hoot anyway.
This was my view/corner that I drew/painted:
This one was better. More watercolor-y. So much to learn... like how much detail with the black pen? |
It became my lucky, lucky day, when one of the sketchers offered to haul my bike and me back to the ferry dock, since he lived close by. I love a good bike ride but do NOT enjoy endless hills.
Sun, ferry boats, vineyards, water colors and sketch pad, wine and friendly folks makes for an awesome day.
Check out the Whidbey Island Sketchers website here and enjoy their amazing sketches around Whidbey. So inspiring.
Looks like a lot of fun...way to go for not only choosing to bike but getting yourself over that hill!
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