The wife and I went down to Savannah this week for a little vacation. (This is why there was no Tuesday Toonsday this week. Sorry!) We ate a lot of seafood and walked around enjoying the town. And I mean WALKING. So much walking. Take our advice. Don't walk that much. Jump on one of those trolley tours. Hijack it if you have to.
We started out by walking down to River street and checking out some shops. At the end of the street we took a rest and I sketched the waving girl for a few minutes.
We got some tips about stuff to see from my friend Robby. As the wife and I love old cemeteries, Bonaventure seemed a wonderful place to go.
Tattnall Way running down the length of the cemetery draped on both sides by live oaks and moss...
And here is one of the better carvings on one of the graves...
This week was a big learning experience for me in regards to creating art in the wild. You might notice that both of these sketches seem a little hurried and unfinished. This is because...THEY...found me. "They" are these little insects. Not the mosquitos. Those I could tell because they were as big as fruit bats. No..."they" were these tiny little bugs which took a chunk out of you like a bear trap. So on both occasions I started working and the little beggars found me and I got up and ran away.
I also learned in Bonaventure that I need to cut down the size of my painting gear when walking around that much. It gets HEAVY.
And my last sketch is of our hotel, the Thunderbird Inn.
This one got hurried a little, as well. The sky was a lovely blue when I started but in the course of about 20 minutes started getting more and more grey. I had to run back into the room before everything got rained on.
We had a fantastic time and absolutely will be going back. There's just too much down there to see.