I have described the Intracoastal at sunset in the past, and I’m sure I will do so many times, as the sky and water are constantly in flux. No two moments are alike, and the other evening was no exception. *
My partner and I went out on the marina dock with a glass of wine and watched the sun go down. The sky was a concert of color, cloud shape, and form. Magnificent!
*Microsoft Word and almost everyone misspells Intracoastals as Intercoastals. I have checked and rechecked and they are Intracoastals, not Intercoastals.
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