They Leave Us Guessing....

Apart from a Crop, straight out of camera.

This was the sunset. As I sat in the dining room tonight, I caught sight of the clouds being lit by the embers of the setting sun, I grabbed the camera and ran.

I never, ever tire of the sunset. It's never the same, always beautiful, always pretty much in the same place, but different. The colours are deeper, the water is rougher, the air is warmer. A whole lot of different combinations.

After watching a sunset, I feel pretty much up to anything; i mean, there's always the promise of a beautiful sunrise!