An evening stroll in August caught the sun going down behind this rather lovely cross just as I entered the town.
Graffiti always tells a lot about what is happening in society. This clever play on words caught my eye... remember that this is in a second (or third) language, so has extra appeal to me.
And I never tire of sunsets, this one being quite the norm as our hillsides burned this summer.
Today I am grateful for happy memories.
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