The Day’s Last Light

 

 

I did a few 360s to take it all in. Rolling hills of white stretched on for as far as I could see. It was quite spectacular. Each end of the park was capped with mountain ranges, far in the distance, which glowed pink with the day’s last light. I sat down, the sand cool against my body and refreshing on my sunburnt feet. The dunes were layered perfectly, the light bouncing off each hill as it interlaced with the next. The sun continued to dip behind the San Andres Range and the pink glow of the Sacramentos only intensified.