Twilight

The sun was setting as I arrived at my train station. It was nearly 9pm, but the days are long this time of year.

This is the view looking north from the parking garage and towards the Niagara Escarpment.

Though it was only a few hours ago that the sky was fair and pink like this, the rain is now pummelling the roof and the midnight hour is marked by flashes of lightning and a low rumble of thunder.