Sometimes the best time of day for me is when I am coming home after a long days walk.
On this day I had been out for about 6 or 7 hours and was on my way home. I knew my house was over just the next hill just past the line of trees in the distance and I would shortly be home. I was getting tired and was ready for a drink and a rest.
Looking down I could see the path through the golden grass and this told me that the sun was starting to set. I knew I would be home before dark.