Last night we went to Wolfeboro for dinner with friends. Arrived at the cottage just in time for the golden-red sunset over the mountains and lake...but by the time I found my camera, the sun had dropped behind the hills and it had entered the pink-purple phase.
I'll have many more opportunities to improve upon last night's attempt at sunset photography.
The Big White Boat was on time this morning. I only strolled as far as the wee deck off the screened porch, and waited till it entered the gap between the hemlock branches.
After a busy day yesterday of preparing for and receiving visitors, the dogs and I are having a quiet morning at home. The Chap went to church and visited the Lodge and will return with mail and newspapers and some spuds to go with the steaks we're having tonight.
Wherever you are, I hope you are enjoying this Sunday. For a recent garden stroll, see my Friday entry. To continue strolling, visit Aisling's blog.
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