who knows

 Regular breakfast, regular food in the morning, a shower and this is just luxury.  By the time all is done it is nine, and take time to read a bit and to get rid of the sleepy sensation in the head. Things are all right now.

Even take the luxury of a morning rest.

Leave the house at eleven, go the short distance to the artist's place and have a chat with her, she is looking forward to her return to Brasil, and has managed to organise an exhibition and she explains all this. She also explains how all the Brasilieras seem to  have surgery to improve their looks, and the older women do this too. She is painting a flag, the one from Brasil! 

Then spent time with the Saturday meeting at the gallery. This is out in the sun, with no shade at all.

The meeting is over early, with some of the attendees suffering sorely because of the heat.

Passing by the artists studio on the way back, notice that her signpost has blown over. It consists of a canvas on an easel, the canvas is lying in the street. Pick it up and return it to the easel. Then tell the artist that this is what has happened, in case there was damage to the canvas. There was no damage visible, but who knows.