With each passing, the kayaks were never in the same order. And the sky was always one huge moving picture. The villa had spectacular views of the Mediterranean from the two verandas we spent all sunsets but a few. The sky played an important role in my trip ... exactly like it does in every day of my life.
I was by myself this late cloudy afternoon and a day away from leaving for home. I sat on the beach and waited and I loved the way the boats were fanned out. A thin layer of clouds came over and I got the shot I had been waiting for.
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