Today, with the wind, it was cold.
The air was November crisp,
and as dusk began to ascend,
I hurried to our barn to get a picture of it with the reflecting hues of the pink setting sun.
~Nancy ~ 326/365
The air was November crisp,
and as dusk began to ascend,
I hurried to our barn to get a picture of it with the reflecting hues of the pink setting sun.
~Nancy ~ 326/365