Sun Down Time

For various reasons I won't mention here, I've found myself alone out in the world for about one hour per evening, right around sunset, and I've found that I don't want to sit at home (although my backyard IS one of the best places on earth). Instead,  I'll just strike out in the car until I come to somewhere nice, and then I'll get out and wander.

I've found that all sorts of people like to be out at sunset doing this exact thing—that we all kind of converge on these lovely parks and other spaces our city has constructed for us, and we talk in hushed tones or don't talk, and we watch as the light turns from white to gold to amber/honey, and, and, and, then it's over and we all go home.