Kuskovo, the Orangery, the rain has gone

Sketch from nature
I love this landscape, although it is not spectacular at all.
I then came to Kuskovo on Monday, forgetting that there was a day off. I didnt want to leave, and I climbed over the fence into the park - then there were no guards with dogs in the manor-museums.
Well, I climbed over, began to write ... It started raining. The sketch washed away. I began to wait for the end of the rain... I stood and caught myself in some strange sensation. - I DIDNT FEEL as if I were grass. Or a tree.
Then the rain stopped, but everything changed: lighting, colors ... I didn’t hope that the paper would dry up, and began to rewrite directly on the raw paper. The watercolors with the white paint became somewhat viscous, blurred, but in moderation...
When I finished, for some reason I was happy ...
I am glad that there was such a day in my life.