Blue hour

A late afternoon and sunny? saw me shooting nipple mountain (for my 2025 calendar) in the golden glow of an early sunset. Unaware. as yet at what was to follow.
Having finished I simply sat and waited for Rebecca to re-appear with Millie having given her sufficient exercise that now she (Millie) would sleep.
Meanwhile the. sky was turning first  orange to purple, pink, coral, whichever you call that colour.
We drove around to the front of the bay, where I knew Rebecca could safely pull over and I could lean out the window and rattle off a few shots