Ah, Bunker Hill. This is the road I took each time I drove to my gallery, or my studio. I think this piece is so beautiful with the red roofs against the turquoise bay and the two neighbors greeting each other on a Sunday morning. I have this piece hanging in my kitchen, and it reminds me of a very special time in St Thomas. I painted this before I had my art studio on Crystal Gade, and actually painted the building before I ever rented it. Guess which building it is.