I rode off into the sunset last night. I hit a dead end at Wilbur's Point in Fairhaven, or so I thought. When I saw this scene I knew it had the potential to be pretty cool with the sliver moon, the adirondaks, Buzzard's Bay, the snow, the sunset and the city scape. The sun had long set by the time this shot was taken. It looks bright but, it was pretty much dark out. It was soooooo cold at this place. Every finger on my shooting hand took a turn with the trigger as they, in succession, went numb. I went home when I couldn't feel them anymore.