I finally got to paint outdoors. First my pochade box went flying onto the snow, paints, brushes and all. With determination everything was set right and my fun began. It was wonderful being out and seeing the shadows on the snow and feeling the cold. Well that was until my toes went numb.
So this was just the beginning of my plein air days. I will finish this painting in the studio. I will venture outdoors again when the temps go up a bit. Happy painting everyone.