We were pretty wary of some heavy rains this weekend. Well hey, I’m british, so rain is nuthin’. But my Israeli friends are delicate flowers, so we opted for a nice cafe on Rothschild Boulevard, Tel aviv’s most groovy, Bauhausy, and pleasingly human-scaled boulevard. Sketched there. Drank belgian beer on an empty stomach so sketches got wobbly. Then grabbed a gourmet burger at Moses, down the road. Nice, and simple.
A Drawing of the road:
And some of our fellow cafe dwellers. One couple did not like being sketched one bit, and went off in a huff…
This Girl had an interesting bottom lip. Glad she didn’t ask to see my sketchbook.
Saw these guys strolling down the road ( it’s purim over here…. therefore a lot of fancy dress parties). Got to love the Middle East.
I wound up at the pool, and thought I’d draw these old boys chewing the cud in the hot tub:
