Chasing reflections.

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We were driving alongside Cobbosseecontee Lake last night on the way home from dinner.

The sun was setting and casting a fiery reflection on the water …

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But I could never manage to get a decent photo of it from the road.

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And as much as I wanted to pull into someone’s private driveway, get out of the car, climb up on their porch and take pictures… the husband wouldn’t let me.

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Eventually we crossed a little bridge and caught a clear view of the sun…

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But by then it was too far down to be truly magical.

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Oh well, I tried.

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21 thoughts on “Chasing reflections.”

  1. You did wonderful! These are gorgeous! I’m giggling at myself (which is normal) for the ways I pronounced the lake! I was “chasing” the double vowels. A little dramatic. My itty bitty pup was not amused as I said it out loud.😂

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