Well, I was painting quite a bit over weekend left alone in Icelandic winds(btw, you are allowed to laugh at the painting - I was just practising new technique - using glue for drawing and paints just for the background).
It was quite a nice weather though, so I made the longest ride ever on a bike before sitting down with a brush, took me 3 hours to get home.
I was happy, my body wasn't, refused to actively move for the next two days. And my face is all freckled from a friendly sun.