The Tale of The Flat Tire

Went out late this morning to run a quick, simple errand; upon leaving the parking lot, discovered I had a flat front tire. Luckily, I was only a block from a tire store. Somehow, the one flat quickly morphed into the need to replace all four tires, to the tune of $860 bucks. I'm back home now, waiting for the call to pick up the car, but this has put a serious dent in my work hours for the day. I'll try to make it up later in the day, but for now, here is the start of Île Flottante.

Île Flottante, Guilty Pleasures Series, © 2019, work in progress (click on image for larger view)