There are days which are just a mess of rage and frustration and fear. Such a day was mine yesterday (more about that another time), but then, again, there are times when it was all worthwhile because fate brought you, however briefly, to just the right place at the right time, as you can see. This was the sun setting on a hopeless kind of day, and somehow making it all right.
Dusk falls over Los Cristianos. Taken from outside El Mojon Health Center
I love that reflection of clouds on the ocean.
The sun begins to emerge from the first layer of clouds, before slipping behind the lower layer.
As the sun returns, briefly, the grass at my feet is caught in its final glow.
The island of La Gomera shimmers on the horizon.
And if you look closely, you can see that the setting sun brings the island of El Hierro into focus too.