Painting day confusion

We were all set, come hell or high water, to travel to the farm to paint--so there was a land slide that blocked the road! Margaret did a demo at the hotel for the group while we waited to head if the road was clear (no pun). After several alternatives were investigated, none of which appealed to me, I hit the trail again, and it felt good immediately when we started out to climb another waterfall. I also got an hour of rest, a first for the trip, before going to dinner. After dinner we were serenaded by the Stubaier Freitagsmusig 3-piece band. Many painters painted on the deck or in the dining room.