Another day, another glorious sunset stroll with the woman of my dreams. Someone on Edhat said maybe this string of fabulous colors is some compensation for this year’s unusually cool summer. Maybe that also has something to do with it having reached upper 70s today? Anyway, this first one leaping over the high voltage lines keeps reminding me of counting sheep.
The huddle of them by San Marcos Pass launched this one, and it moved the width of this photo within two minutes. Perhaps a minute after this shot it had melted away completely. It’s unusual to have sunset colors in different directions, but this one was almost opposite to the first.
A few minutes later, the last colors gathered in the West for a warm farewell.
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