Googling tonight to figure out where this was, and now having seen photos of the interior of this establishment, I'm gutted I didn't get to visit during opening hours in 2014.
Another reason to return to Belgium in the future.
Googling tonight to figure out where this was, and now having seen photos of the interior of this establishment, I'm gutted I didn't get to visit during opening hours in 2014.
Another reason to return to Belgium in the future.
Day ninety of The 100 Day Project for 2021.
The home stretch!
I raise a toast to celebrate.
Or rather, Scott did, last Tuesday, as we sat by the Thames. As if I'd drink beer...
It was chilly enough that we were in coats while we ate and drank, but we were comfortable enough in said coats.
We'd wavered about which day to meet but, in the end, chose the best day of the week. The next day, which was initially suggested, was windy and drizzly and altogether horrid. At least we got a bit of blue sky through the haze that lurked about.
It was my first visit to a pub since visiting three in one day on 4 December 2020. And it was the first time Scott and I had been able to catch up in person since 17 December 2019.
While Scott is fully vaccinated, I'm yet to have my first dose, so we settled for clinking glasses instead of our usual hug on greeting and departing.
Scott asked how I decide what to draw each day and proposed I draw his pint of beer. Funnily enough, I'd paused numerous times over this photo of Simon's beer I'd taken at the Harringay Arms in August last year. I'd contemplated drawing it but thought I would leave it until my drawing skills had improved. Primarily, my ability to render the head on the beer. I'm not convinced I'm any closer to that goal, 90 days into the project.
Though I suspected I may not actually be game to draw Scott's beer either, I did photograph it as we sat by the river. I took extra care to obscure the bollard behind the pint (with Scott manoeuvring it to avoid me touching his glass). And lining the shot up to capture St Paul's Cathedral in the background.
Yesterday, in the last 45 minutes of the day, I decided to take my chances. I knew I wouldn't be able to render the foam even vaguely, so I let myself skip that.
I managed to misjudge the width of the glass versus the typeface, so I had to fix that once I had drawn 'beer'.
It's not even vaguely photorealistic. And I'm almost certain, if that pint was placed on that table, in reality, it would slide straight off toward the bottom-right of the frame...
But, for all that, it's a sketch I feel is kind of satisfying. Even if it's beer and not cider. I drew it; I don't have to drink it.
The initial sketch was drawn with a 4H pencil. Overdrawn and shaded with a mix of 6B, 3B and HB pencils.
Want me to attempt to sketch a subject of your choosing? There's still a little time. I can't promise anything, but my suggestion box is open. #NotAEuphemism