Smithy

Class, again.
There's a little corner of campus which is fenced off and contains preserved older buildings which used to be part of a plantation. Sometimes they'll open up for tours or such. One morning the class went in there, and we were all told to pick a building to draw. A friend of mine was eyeing this lovely white building by the door, where the wall was half-covered in ivy and there were flowers by the stair. but our teacher has this "draw what you see" policy which translates to mean literally everything, and I brought up that that was an awful lot of leaves to be drawing. So three of us simultaneously decided no way were we drawing that, and wandered off to find someplace less leafy. Eventually we found a promising set of porch steps to sit on which happened to be right across from a low-foilage smithy, so that's what I would up doing.