Painting driftwood

Today was/ is a good day as was yesterday.
Feeling flexible, in no pain and plain happy. With time on my hands today I thought it would be fun to paint on some of the bits of driftwood I have ( got tonnes of it) . Though I consider myself creative I've never been particularly arty in the traditional sense, now that I've written that I'm not been sure there is a traditional sense, probably a throwback from being told I wasn't very good at art at school. Anyway I really enjoyed painting today, a bit rustic but it filled me with Joy. In other news, cooking dinner for five b&b guests.