The sunset was amazing, gang.
I was sitting at the kitchen table, eating my dinner, and I saw a far corner of the sky peaking through one of the windows and the sky was just so red — “red sky at night, sailor’s delight!”
So I dashed upstairs to get my phone to take a picture. The sun had already sunk considerably when I got back, but it was still beautiful. You can even see my new grown-up person’s car there in the photo, too!
Now, if only my dinner had been as exciting as the sky… (tomatoes, arugula, an orange and cocoanut water. What I would have rather had: anything with pasta, cheese, olives, garlic; a French Cabernet, something triple-chocolate for dessert; a demi-tasse, a cognac, a filterless cigarette, someone to hang on my every word…Heavy sigh.)
Hope yours is a wonderful evening, gang, wherever you are in the world. Thanks for visiting. I leave you with tonight’s dinner music. P.P. Arnold, “Baby Blue.” See ya!
A lovely sunset for sure, but they always seem even better in real life. Unfortunately, in my town, if I parked a grown-up person’s car (or any other car) on the grass verge, I’d get a big fine from my friends at City Hall — or is this a private verge?
Yes it’s private. It’s called off-street parking here. There’s no parking allowed in the street along this particular road. I’d get a fine if I didn’t park up on the grass! 😮