The first day I painted it was a grey morning and I should have brought a fishing pole with me. As I stood on the edge of Wells Harbor, ME the birds were diving right next to me for bait-fish. The Stripers were almost jumping out of the water going after them as well. Who says you can’t fish and paint at the same time?
The next was done close by in Webhanet Boatyard a favorite painting spot of mine. Probably because there is plenty of parking. I did another painting very near this spot but I don’t have a picture of it yet.