At the end of our late-evening walk with Polly, the basset, the Canadian prairies decided to give us a bit of a light show with the Sun's descent.
Me, in particular.
After all, I had recently blogged about the lack of differentiation in the prairie sky as compared to the mountainous terrain.
I was wrong.
Here are those gloomy, low-hanging clouds with a slight purple tint. My favorite!
And this--later--version of the sunset is a what-NOT-to-do with a wide-angle "fish-eye" lens.