I met a friend tonight for a beer at the Watermark Restaurant. I've never been there... it's located in one of my favorite places in the city, on Kitsilano Beach in Vancouver. We talked a little about this and that... business, art, photography & some light talk about past moments in life. I had a good time.
As we stepped outside and said goodbye, I turned left down the path and walked toward my car.
I took a glance to my right to look down the beach and I knew I had to dig (and I mean DIG) around in my purse to find my camera. The sky was glowing around Cyprus Mountain and the beach sand had a warm reflection from the night sky and restaurant lights behind me.
As I looked around, it seemed like everything had this same warmth emanating from it. The moon wasn't full, but I suppose my senses were.
It began as a nice evening and surely ended just the same.