46. Savannah, Georgia: a summer afternoon

While I was drawing this nothing much happened.
A tourist trolley passed by.
A girl with blond curls passed with a woman I presumed to be her mother.
A boy sat on a bench eating a sandwich.
And Miss Catherine lay on her side on a park bench in dappled light falling through the leaves of a moss-draped oak.

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