Tuesday, September 11, 2012

Ants in my paints...


  Started out just fine... Ole Blue (my Mazda pick-up) took the winding bumping sandy road with  the really (really) gnarly pitted turn into Pine Trees where I found a serene spot beneath a Heliotrope tree. Set up my easel, ...sweet crashing waves (music to my ears!),... cool breeze on my face, a lone surfer in the sea... I set out my paints and "dove in" to work. Mmmm...heaven! I was lovin it.

  I was about an hour into my painting when another car arrived that parked about 20 feet away.  Out came a partying beer drinking couple, their two huge and very curious dogs and a LOUD tinny sounding radio !! Now theres MILES of deserted beaches around, but noooo... I am at their musical mercy, and boy it was real tough staying in my mellow mood. 
Next (yes, next!) came an enormous truck, and now he drove past all of us to the TOP of the lava at the water's edge (almost into the ocean), flung open the doors and out spill all generations of folks ready for a fun day at the beach. 
"sigh"... I took a deep breath, and kept on painting. (My kingdom for some earplugs!) 

  And then... the drive home. After discovering my purse and my paints were filled with tiny ants from setting them on a tree stump, I dumped the little buggers and nudged the almost stuck truck out of the soft sand and headed south to the road out I remembered from years ago. Only now that road was closed for paving, and the "old" old road which has not seen a car in recent years was the only one left to choose. I got about 3/4 mile till I came to a big rocky pit. And after that stood a crumbly hill of sharp and jagged broken lava. Yet another "sigh". (No, actually it was more of an "arrrggghh!".)  Ole Blue is no 4x4  and she wanted to turn around, but there was no space wide enough. So, backing up a good quarter mile , dodging some tar patches and potholes, and listing into others, I finally got her turned around, nose pointed back to the beach.  Back to brave the gnarly pitted turn (which truly looked waaaay worse going back out)  and finally "whew".. we made it back to solid road. What a good lil' truck- I promised her a car wash!
   Anyway here's the painting!  Such memories are made of this...