Stopping between Trains
We had an hour between trains in Toulon, on our way to Porquerolles, and made use of it with a quick bite and sketch at the Terminus across from the station. It was a slow point in the afternoon and the staff stood at the bar chatting with each other and a single customer.
My attention was caught by their ease with each other and by the way the reds of the decor were reflected in the faces of the figures.
This is a pencil and watercolor sketch on multimedia paper.
