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The meeting soon degenerated into drinks and nibbles - our earliest Christmas party of all time - but not before I'd set our next project: Heritage. Some of the group wanted to swot up on perspective, but rather than go too prescriptive and limiting, we decided in the car on the way there that we'd set a more nebulous title - if only to allow retired architect Tony to avoid having to draw more buildings. I put up a handful of paintings, etchings and the like from our collection to prime the pump, as it were, largely of buildings. One, a painting of a little house called Holly Cottage, provoked quite a reaction. The husband of one of the group turns out to have lived there at one time, and she recognised it instantly. (Not one of mine, but a prize-winning oil by one Fred Parker, who, along with his wife Joan - and my Ma - used to exhibit each year in the Maidstone Art Society show.)
We also got back the stuff we'd hung at the Bridges show in October. Again, one of mine had sold: a view from the train on the way down to Lauterbrunnen. Not a bad £15-worth, said he immodestly, and to the benefit of the Bridges charity.
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