We slipped into the tiny cove at dusk, as evening replaced the heat of day and the last glow of the afternoon sun lit the trees on the eastern shore. Shadow draped the western hills and the air lay purple, smoky and still.
Where is the cove in the picture? Reminds me of the entrance to Patos. Beautiful shot!
Where is the cove in the picture? Reminds me of the entrance to Patos. Beautiful shot!