And this one, too. Thanks, Ky!
As the sun dropped toward the western horizon, I was hoping for a brilliant seaside sunset.
So we gathered up our disappointment and our sandy shoes and drove our bikes back Into town.
Along the way, we crossed a narrow bridge over a channel of water and as I glanced to my right, my heart stopped beating.
The sunset view was a golden glory. Desperately, I groped through my mind for a way to signal my companions ahead of me to stop for a photo. But I knew I was helpless to contact them and set my heart to be content with one last lingering gaze at the stunning scene.
Imagine my surprise and delight when, at that very instant, I saw our leader, my daughter's boyfriend, make a quick merge, stopping his bike at the side of the bridge with plenty of room for the rest of us to join him.
Our golden moment was captured in this sweet shot: