A Sunset Kind of Day

The day started with two gallons of Sunset Orange. Throughout the day there was rolling, taping and some cutting in. By 4:30 the painting project was done and we walked along the path next to the railroad tracks that leads to the small town of Crozet. A celebratory margarita was in order. We toasted to a job well done and sang along with the 70s music playing on the radio as we watched the sun set over the Blue Ridge Mountains.

...a good day with a good friend.