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[[preprinted]] September Saturday, 13 1902. [[/preprinted]] Worked on the tree & cottage this a.m. This P.M. started one of the church from the garden but everything to come left handed so at 4.30 I quit & went down for a bath. It cleared off beautifully as we were dress on [[underlined]] the [[/underlined]] rocks and after the storm then go looked clear and fresh as jewels. It was glorious and made you feel like shouting. after dinner we pitched stones at a stick awhile awhile and then sat on the rocks in the moonlight - it was a wonderful night. Brushes, some of them three days old and them bed. [[end page]] [[start page]] [[preprinted]] September Sunday, 14 1902. [[/preprinted]] Sun out awhile & I worked on the rocks and then home to lunch. Bought some linen to make a piece of canvas it was fine linen. Played quoits awhile worked on the church composition and then Harvey & I took a long walk over to the next village. Just got back to dinner Out to the rocks, the prow got out at one time through a broken sky and touched the sea it silver streaks and the lights showing away beyond in the shadow on the horizon made a swell effect. Brushes hanging around as usual. [[image - small landscape sketch]]