Unfortunately there is just no way for film or dig to truly capture the totality of the sunrise/sunset beauty or the humbling granduer of the experience on the water at those fleeting moments when light is both subtle and stupendous. Yet for some crazy reason I keep trying. Here's a couple of my more recent attempts.

First is looking out to Kingston with the Olympics in the background. Hey that boat probably belongs to a Piscatorial Pursuit member.



The other is from a Canada flyfishing trip. Jerrys getting in one last cast and demonstrating fine form with his rod tip in the water while dredging a leech pattern. He was probably too intent to even notice the spectacular sunset. Yah right. Meanwhile I was scramblin' to get out of my float tube and into the boat before they left without me when I stopped long enough to grab this one.