There were five of us on the next to last Thursday evening at St. Philips. It gets dark early this time of year so we only went for a short paddle as far as Beachy Cove. And, it was cool. My hands started t lose their dexterity so I had to don neoprene mitts for the first time. In the west the sun was going down. In the east ...
... the moon was rising over reddish cliffs bathed in the red glow of the setting sun.
As the evening wore on even the water seemed to be on fire.
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