Plein air season is in full swing for me, not that there is a season. Kinda sounds like deer season, or salmon season. I guess in a way it is. I go out from mid May to about mid September with a group of local artists every Wednesday morning to paint. In a way this is our "plein air" season. Here in Oregon for the most part it is too rainy at other times of the year for most of us to venture outside the studio to paint. When I go out on Wednesday mornings I always have high expectations that today I will be triumphant and bring home a prize catch. Sometimes it happens, sometimes it does not.