Some photos from Tuesday night’s sunset. Early on, it wasn’t too impressive.
I wish there were a way to share the calm of the evening.
Everything is quiet, except for the occasional sounds the swans make, which is impossible to describe. Groom Swan sort of honks, while Bride Swan almost whinnies like a horse.
Oh, and there’s the buzz of a mosquito or two. Or a hundred.
But, barring a case of West Nile,
I’d say it’s worth it.
these days of mine 