It's 8:30 at night.. and the sun is low in the west.....
I love the long shadows of evening.
The weeping birch is bright in the light from the west.
Long shadows stretch into the apple orchard next door.
My rusty bird in its rusty nest, sits above the hostas.
And a less pleasant happening...
Our nine-year-old dishwasher started smoking yesterday.
Here is husband, unhooking key pieces from the old one. We bought the same make and model from the same store, but had some installation issues. Dishes from dinner are draining in the dish drainer from our trailer :)
It's all good.