Head for the Hills
It's mid-August and we're near the end of the annual fog season here in the outer Sunset. It's faintly reminiscent of the end of February in upstate NewYork - you start to wonder if you'll ever see the sun again. Yesterday I managed to escape for the day . . . David Steinhardt asked me if I wanted to go with him to do some plein air painting at Rush Creek Open Space Preserve, near Novato. This was a perfect time to go there - incredible variety of birds in the marsh, deer on the hills, classic California oak grasslands and gorgeous weather (clear skies, high 70s to 80s with cooling breezes from the west, where the fog was peeking over the top of Hicks Mountain.) At about 9am, we parked along the road beside the marsh. David set up in the bed of the pickup and I sat in the cab. Then David discovered he had neglected to pack any white paint. Since he was using oils and I was using watercolors, I couldn't help him out and we had to take a quick trip into Novato to g...