Into the sunset

This evening, I popped out of the house, having noticed that the sunset was shaping up well. Two boys on bikes were at the top of the street, where I live. They asked me to admire their wheels and notice how their bell didn't really work. They then told me that they were going to have a downhill race. 
I suppressed my fear at the thought of the cars crawling uphill onto the estate. This kind of race is exactly what I would have loved when I was a child! 

Work went well (both jobs). My aromatherapy students don't want to leave the class. Fortunately, they won't have to, just yet.