Approaching Pink

The day was darkening as I rushed home from the grocery store, hoping the walkers had not left without me.

I pulled over when I saw this barn, and shot it out the passenger window!

The sky was just turning pink, as the sun went down behind the hills and silhouetted Mount Sugarloaf.

When I got home I threw the food into the kitchen and grabbed the pups, racing them up the hill out back. And there they were: Kristin, Joan and Carol, with their four dogs, waiting.

We made it! A good night to all.