Sail Away

I attended my Uncle George's funeral on May 12, 2012 and that evening I dropped off his brother (my Uncle Bob) and his wife at the airport. The timing was impeccable as this is the scene that greeted me right after. Somehow it was just what I needed after a sad, emotional day -- I pulled my rental car over to this packed parking lot on the side of the docks. I couldn't find a parking spot, so I put on my hazard lights, got out and started snapping away. 

I figured anyone who needed to get by could wait a moment for me. The sun setting is such a fleeting thing, even though it happens daily. I wanted to drink this one in as slowly as possibly. 

This one's for you Uncle George.