You’d almost think someone had installed a gallery outside my kitchen window tonight.  Something special for me to look at whilst I did the washing up. A true student of photography would have anticipated such a view after a bright sunny day but I’ve been too busy digging weeds out of the lawn and making roasted beetroot relish to be thinking about photographing sunsets.  Instead when I looked up and saw the glorious colours, I threw down my rubber gloves and grabbed the camera instead. No tripod.  No pre-visualisation.  Just stood, pointed and clicked.  A twilight painting in a split second.  And then I was relegated to drying up and taking out the rubbish.