I painted this on the Way back from picking up work at a gallery. Hence the name!
I had passed a park where I thought that I might paint, so I turned down a road in order to turn around (rather than shooting a U on the highway!) Before I could turn around, I found this lovely scene. I painted until catastrophe struck: a fly bit my dog, (who was under my easel), he jumped up and bumped into me, and I bumped into my jar of mineral spirits. So I stopped painting.
When I got home and looked at the painting, I decided I really liked it, just as it was.
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