My wife and I were rushing up this hill to catch a narrow window of afternoon sun that never came. But, I took about a dozen shots anyway. I zoomed on many of them, but on this one I decided to leave the foreground in the picture. In fact I ended up liking this one the most.
"After the first glass, you see things as you wish they were. After the second, you see things as they are not. Finally, you see things as they really are, which is the most horrible thing in the world."
--Oscar Wilde on Absinthe