Chairs

I wonder why this forlorn chair has been left here in this odd spot in the next door neighbor’s yard. We see it from our dining table. The little yellow and red chairs are our grandchild’s - Fiona is the only one left that fits.

Very nice friends are treating us to dinner out tonight at a very nice Seattle restaurant. All because I (with great pleasure) painted a small commission for his 80th birthday - a “copy” of a favorite children’s book picture that he has always loved. I hope to hear all about the story tonight! ( and will replace this photo if something amazing comes along..)