It's been raining and cold and feels like I'm back in the UK! Is this really summer in New England? What poor luck, I'm stuck under a tarp and shivering in the cold...
Someone left this doghouse, which is weird. Lots of people have commented on it and I tell them it's where I'm sleeping.
Cosy under the tarp.
Today was only a bit rainy, like spitting rain. I was able to roll up the tarp and work on the upper half of the mural, which I was itching to do since being confined to the lower half for two rainy days. I got a lot done, considering how tired you can get from just being outside for hours in the chilly air. I step into the coffeehouse frequently, trying hard not to disturb the awesome staff who work there, and get myself coffee or tea.
This is what it looks like so far. Not too bad!