seaside stroll

It was a grey day, yet the sun kept trying to peek through the clouds and in that golden hour before twilight meets dusk, when it's still 'day time', there was this amazingly enchanting light.

There was a chill in the air, although it wasn't cold.  The breeze was brisk yet still so gentle.  The sea rolled in but with a calm rhythm.

As I turned to return from my stroll in the sand, back to reality...there was the prettiest of rainbows.  A magical moment when time stood still.