We cling to our own point of view, as though everything depended on it. Yet our opinions have no permanence; like autumn and winter, they gradually pass away. (Zhuangzi) Kirkjufell again, a picture taken about 30min before sunset started. I still uploaded a scene with a more red glowing sky but I prefer this one with lovely blue tones, it was perfect weather that day - what is more or less unusual in October, when the breath of Winter is still in the air.
