At his front gate, Flee and Mary discuss menus. Flee told her he really likes biscuits with his afternoon tea and by a stroke of luck, she had his favourite ones in her pocket. Brekkies early please, a few hours of painting, afternoon siesta, and then the cool evenings where he usually does his best work, before supper and bed.
Checking out his new pad, Flee finds plenty of room for his easel and paints — and such wonderful views. An orange grove outside his front gate, and a leafy shady garden outside his front door!