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Evening Walk, Sunset, Wedding and Pretty People

These sunset pictures get pretty tiresome for you, I'll bet, but they never get old for me. Each one changes every minute and bring new hues and colors and are breath-taking. Tonight was a walk on Sunset Beach and we saw a wedding picture taking turned bad, two preening people taking pictures of each other, and experimenting with night pics. (November 20)






These two pretty people just couldn't get enough of each other.  They spent a long time taking pictures of each other.  He would flex and she'd snap, and then she would pose and he's return the favor.

They missed the sunset picture they'd hoped for and overheard him say to her as we passed by, "I'm married to you and that's all that matters."  Aw, sweet.  Bet missing the picture won't be his first mistake in this union. 



Now this is postcard-worthy.  I am a savant.



It was a full moon and couldn't resist trying to get artsy pics with the moon and grass after the sun had set.

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