Setting Sun, golden river

Catching the last of the fine weather evenings, before the darkness of Autumn into Winter inevitably comes.
This may well have been the first time Poppy had seen a river, as our new friend has had a very enclosed life before she came to the farm.
All went well until she got spooked as we walked under a road bridge, and our wee terrier took off faster than Usain Bolt, straight back to the car as it turned out.
Well she got a good walk at least...