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URR here.  Yesterday evening was probably the prettiest of the summer.  Cooler, less humid, with a wonderful breeze carrying the mid-summer scent of all of the wildflowers in bloom.  A perfect night for tooling around in the old Buick, just out of the shop with a rebuilt carburetor.   In the western sky, a work of art that makes every last effort of man to imitate but a drab pastiche of the beauty from His hand.  So I stopped, pulled over, and took the above, across the pond that feeds the local hydroelectric plant.   (In the bottom image, if you look closely, you can see a very contented duck  swimming along, enjoying the evening air, as well.)