Summer Journal: Painting in the rain

Poor Johnny!  It was pouring down rain at Myerscough college when Johnny, his father Clive and the Vail of Lune hunt came to pose while I painted.  (I'm not stupid...There's me, jet-lagged yet dry in the tent).  I was doing a painting demonstration initially in the rain, but the rain soaked my clothes and my paint wouldn't move, so I chickened-out.  Johnny let the rain drizzle down his neck for a full 20 minutes.  (The resulting painting is in my studio and will be uploaded soon.)