
Thank you, our slice of the sky.
Look the orange, my dear wife Karen exclaimed while doing this and that around our kitchen.
She had a bit a slice of our still-feeling-fresh lake view pouring through the window just after the sun had waved bye for the day.
I rushed out our front door, a few strides down the street and maneuvered for the best lake view I could manage.
Magnificent.
Oh, how we are glad the crew cleared the trees on the hill that had blocked so much of our sight of the lake for our first decade or so living here.
Mark, we haven’t had an orange sky like that in awhile, but we’re always ready to take one in.
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I’m always on the lookout, Bruce.
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Glad you hustled down there to catch that beautiful sky. both of us were lucky to have caught some magic in the sky for our posts today. it never gets old. glad were are still amazed by it all
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As we can say, Beth, things are looking up.
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Ours from our place at the shore.
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That’s gorgeous! How nice that this is right out your front door!
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