It was raining the way to my pit-stop, and the sun was just approaching. The color change was amazing when I faced the west:
To the east again, this time behind some full-grown grasses:
The clouds were so smoke-like, but they were just warning me of rain, not fire:
I had to get these flowers, which I think are called sunflowers, although not the seed-bearing type. The second one was blowing a bit hard:
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