I went to the Harns Marsh this morning. There were not many people there. I saw a heavy-duty pickup was left on the roadside close to the water, so I drove there and stopped my car behind the pickup. I noticed two Latinos were fishing by the water; one was sitting and the other standing. I asked them if I could paint them. They didn't understand English. I took my painting kit from the car and set up. And now they knew what I was going to do. They didn't seem to mind my painting them. It took not quite two hours. With the help of sign language, the guy told me his name was Raul.
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