Rosehips to the rescue

After a miserable morning painting where I managed to make a chrisp white china jug look like an invading alien smudge monster, I didn't want to give up defeated. I should have gone in and got some serious studying done, but instead I went and  found some pretty rosehips in the garden

That went better, nearly well enough to offset study guilt. Ther was a much nicer reflection going on in the shadows than I managed to capture.