While rummaging through the mail with his morning coffee, Mr Beaver came across a flyer for a painting competition to be held in Sylvania. Well, this is quite interesting he thought.
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| "I've been meaning to take a trip to paint for some time, this could be my ticket" |
So Mr Beaver packeted his tent, his easel and of course his bbq, and headed out beyond the Sylvanian village for some artistic inspiration for the competition.
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| "Now here seems like as good a spot as any!" |
So he set up camp, brewed himself some tea and started to unpack his mobile studio.
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| "Nothing like a warm brew to get the creative juices flowing" |
Apart from all the sand getting in everything including his sleeping bag, it really was the perfect spot to paint.
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| "Mrs Beaver will love this one, I'm sure!" |
To be continued...
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