We were out camping in Ruckle Park on Saltspring Island in the early part of the summer. The new warmth of the season seemed like it took an eternity to arrive, and like it would last another eternity before it ebbed into fall. I went for a walk down to the beach to take in the sunset, and watched the sinking light from the horizon cast pinks and yellows into the few clouds in the sky; making for a warm luminous glow in the trees, grass, ocean and driftwood that surrounded me.
