Sunrise, Sunset - Part 3

Naps are a guilty pleasure for me, and sometimes almost as necessary as water during the warmer season there (as some of you probably recall from the early post about dehydration).

One afternoon I arose near sunset, and when I opened the drapes I was greeted by this:

Knowing my friend wouldn't arrive to go to dinner for another couple of hours I got a bottle of water and some pomello to snack on from the refrigerator, turned one of the chairs to the window, propped my elbows on the windowsill and watched the show for a good half hour, until the sky had lost it's color and the lights came on across the skyline below me.