The light was beautiful tonight, so I rode my bike down to the bay to watch the sunset. Dark clouds were roiling overhead, but there was sun to the south over Shelter Island. Sailboats were tacking across Peconic Bay, racing to get out of the rain and a fisherman was perched on a wall, casting his line for bluefish. I rode back home and got my little camera and managed to get a few shots before the sun disappeared. Aren't I lucky to live here?