Last night when I arrived, I pitched my tent at the hiker biker camp at Fort Stevens and then headed out for a sunset beach hike. Checked out the Peter Iredale shipwreck and hiked a few miles on the beach. Sunset was beautiful. Currently headed toward Seaside, Oregon on the beach.
Mont St Michel Calvados truck, farm field and windmill at sunset with a textured finish. Photo has overall burnt orange colors and is shown with a copper frame.
Mont St. Michell farm field, looking toward the sunset in the opposite direction from it's more famous cousin. A farm road divides the fields on top of a levee as the sunsets, wonderful clouds in the sky.
Colors merge and fade
Ocean's beauty glows
Silent beauty reigns
San Clemente Pier Glow was captured on a warm summer evening with a very slow shutter. I love what it did to the water and the waves and the beautiful glow of the pier lights. Love the soft feel.
The sun going down over our local 'Witches Hill', where in the late 1600"s several witches were burned at the stake for putting spells on people, crops, weather, animals, anything really.
Sad and scary times to be an old lady in the village back then, with a god fearing judiciary and stupid superstitions ran out of control to point blame for anything that went wrong in their lives.