Black Isle sunset

Paying close attention to what's going on, I've been taking shots all day as we moved around. Newly ploughed ground, even more shots of golden leaved woods with the dog, an "interesting" cover on a reprint of a 1939 detective story. The best in the end was this sunset caught from the front door, after Mrs F spotted it. It's a panorama. Nothing else could do it justice, though I might have doubled the turn to see all the way to the hills of Wester Ross.