September sunset

The luminous pink glow on the buildings across the way promised a good sunset so I grabbed the camera. Below, from the terrace - this was so pretty that I decided to climb up onto the roof.

I left the pleasant cooking smells of old fashioned raisin bars and lamb bolognese sauce (How to Use Leftover Lamb, Day 3), and was quiet for a bit with the roof, the cranes, the faraway harbour.

The sidewalks are darker now when one walks home. They begin to tell of people living in homes: the lights from within, the drawing-in.