Tonight the sunset was beyond spectacular. It sat low and sinking in the sky in every shade of orange imaginable, plus a dozen or so hues that haven’t been invented yet. Two loons floated serenely on the glassy waters of the lake, their silhouettes small and dark in the foreground amongst the orange symphony overhead.We’d had an early evening summer storm, which gave the landscape a surreal misty feel of yellow twinged twilight.The grass remained green through the yellow haze. The air was warm, but the breeze by the lake was just cool enough to take the edge off the ...