The Twilight Zone

Standing in the twilight, the wind softly whispering over the grassy hill and the cold biting through my gloves although the sun was still over the horizon ...I waited.

Sherpa aka Hubs had gone to walk the dogs and all was still during these last few rays which bounced off the fields. It was gorgeous watching the colours as the orange ball of fire seemed at the last moment to plummet over the edge. 

He came...winging in, a true aviator and WOW - here you have it. So very exciting, so very magical. A wild thing in the twilight zone - what could be better?