|10/11/18 East side of Green Lake|
Although the day dawned cold and foggy, my fingers were crossed that the gloom would burn off by noon. Sure enough, as often happens in the fall, sunshine broke through in the afternoon, and Green Lake shimmered with color.
First I sketched the east side of the lake, where the water was relatively calm. By the time I got around to the west side, a breeze had picked up, breaking up the reflections in the water.
|10/11/18 West side of Green Lake|