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[[preprinted]] September Sunday, 7 1902.
15th after Trinity.[[/preprinted]]

Up early and took a walk along the sea for a couple of hours.  The day was perfect, and the early morning was the limit.  Started a new canvas of the point sticking into the water looking at it from above.  Dinner and wrote father.  Fooled on the beach, took a bath, grabbed and walked out for the sunset.
Got out some maps and Harvey and I looked up what was possible for next winter bed soon after.

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Looking downwards by [[Endson? Willamy?]].

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[[preprinted September  Monday, 8  1902. [[/preprinted]]

Up for breakfast at eight.
Painted on the tall trees.  Wind
blew to beat all and with four tons of pavers on the string the easel went up and down and any old way.
Beached and had a swim and worked on the cloisters
Dinner and over to see the sunset and the moon move round.
Brushes and bed.

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