As the sun sinks at the end of a warm day he kisses the clouds good night. His rays are much softer than the heat he throws in the middle of the day.
In the stillness of the evening, the cows are out for their nightly graze, the magpies singing their evening tune and the Wedge Tail Eagles hover menacingly overhead, looking for their tea.
This nightly glow, as the whole of the countryside prepares for bed, is one of my favourite times of the day.
