The rain stopped: we're sick, but we're going out. Sarandí Montevideo. (We both came down with truly evil colds the day after the mugging, and that with the aches and pains resulting from our struggle with the theif left us very low. We had to take to the street, at least briefly, just to show we still could.)
5 7/8 x 9 in.; watercolor, ink, whatever, on Stonehenge paper.