I chose to cap my last vacation day with a sunset photo, something I didn’t think I’d get today. After yesterday’s soaker I figured we were in for more of the same, and I was okay with that. I spent much of Labor Day inside the Garage Majal working on motorcycles and motorcycle related tasks, organizing, cleaning tools, and that sort of thing. Since today was a beautiful day, I spent it working in the yard, and then set off in search of a great sunset vantage point.

This is the view from a minimum-maintenance road east of Crown Butte. There’s a pond in the little valley on this road. It’s a fantastic place to chill and happens to be a perfect sunset viewing spot in the middle of summer. Well, we’re not in the middle of summer anymore. I had to venture down the road a little further since the sun sets further south nowadays. Yesterday brought a lot of rain, so the road was composed of gooey mud in spots.

The mud and swelled pond, which actually covered the road in one spot, didn’t stop me from finding my photo. I made good use of my 31 inch tires, four wheel drive, and wiper blades! It was worth it.

In order to have photos free of power lines, I did have to do some hiking to keep them out of the camera’s view. While waiting for the sunset to progress, I looked up and took some interesting angles of the power lines and towers. It’s always creepy when standing under high voltage lines and hearing them crackle overhead.

The clouds’ shadows were busy in the east, making for some interesting shadows toward Mandan. Since they cover so much sky, they appear to converge on the horizon. That makes them look almost like rays of darkness emanating from a single point on the horizon, but that’s an illusion caused by perspective.

Then it was over. I’d positioned myself so that the sun met the horizon in this crook of the butte’s silhouette. I was fortunate enough to have some dramatic clouds in just the right place, and I fine tuned the shot by positioning myself in relation to the butte. I could actually make a very big difference just by walking away from the truck in one direction or the other. The sky turned gold, the clouds turned dark, and then the show began to fade. Before it got too dark I whipped around and braved the mud and water one last time, then pointed the truck homeward once I was back on firm, dry ground.