We were gathered in a house right on Lake Ontario, and I noticed the possibility of getting some shots of the setting sun.
I think this one is appropriate to the day. A life ends and a sun sets, but the sun will also rise in the morning, and for those who remain, life goes on with hope.
|It was only after I posted this on FB that they told me that Bill's son and DiL had moved these rocks|
to create a path. How appropriate.
My remaining brother-in-law, a fellow photographic devotee, shared the scene with me.
Oops ... I almost forgot this one.