SO cool the other night --
Leaving work, I saw a big, bright fireball of a sun slipping below the horizon. A gorgeous sunset! I turned my back to that sliver of light as I stepped into my car and pulled out of the parking lot.
I climbed the sideroad and turned onto the main thoroughfare, headed east. When I glanced into the rearview mirror, that huge sun was up again and just barely touching the horizon.
Really? That little of a height difference meant a second view of the dipping down below the horizon? The timing was perfect. The sun was beautiful. And this is what can mean to live in kettle-moraine area. Wow!
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