I bought the jug in this painting at an antique's fair, and since it's been with me it's been around a lot.
It just feels right in your hand , but it's not the sort of jug you'd pour a drink from, it's made from enameled metal, so it does duty in the garden.
This is the scene from my kitchen window early one autumn morning. I was supposed to be doing the washing up. See my studio in the background, calling me!
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