Sunset promises can be broken

Greyhound at the beach


The promise of a good sunset was there… all week long. We loaded Minnie into the car and headed to the beach in great anticipation of catching the evening rays.

They were beautiful when we arrived, but as fast as the sun was setting, the heavy clouds on the horizon were rising. Doesn’t matter how you spin it, the coast is always beautiful.

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