Late afternoon on Lake Michigan, the other side. (I live on the Illinois, Chicago side, this is the eastern beach side along the southwest coast of Michigan.) We had a picnic dinner while watching my son-in-law play volleyball in the sand. The day grew late, the sun eventually sank, glowed intensely, and then gave us a very satisfactory sunset. I kept sketching and painting.![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgi8RusCH9rewq3OkRP8eesIGgDhAfvmijaH-G_miPoYEcdk8QzxMDc1Gp9SNrTVBPPAc27_kQsrx-7HIJ_kts10KvmzgE8MdD4KPyKi-K175l-fzE99JUd80NMXNcIzbXUjcmWNabXqwpS/s640/Mom-blogvolleyball2.jpg)
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