A mornings cycling sacrificed on a sunny dry Spring day deserves a final entry for this painting although it was a morning spent fiddling and deleting. Mostly in the foreground, subtle differences, but its always interesting when you think your source material is totally suitable but it doesn’t seem to fit in with the rest of the painting. This painting is now finished. No more thinking how this fits in with the Mexico legacy, just paint.
Cartington, Northumberland.