Living in a city not often seen as the sun sets over the horizon. Now we can calm see this beautiful picture of nature through a window in which we looked almost neotryvayas. The train was moving fast, but we do not want to miss anything interesting. Recently we have not seen the nature of such numbers. Only occasionally come across small villages that did not spoil the appearance, successfully blend into the landscape. Now all that could be seen outside the window was painted in orange tones of sunset.

The almost complete absence of clouds in the sky made it possible watch the sun until its complete withdrawal of the horizon. However, up to this point was still quite a long time. Doug McMillon wanted to know more. And even when the sun sets and the window will be nothing to be seen, yet it will be possible to dream about the rest that awaits us all every other day. Now I honor myself completely relaxed and happy. The player plays lounge music, air conditioning in the car does not suffocate, and the window on the nature of the sunset.

That evening, under the lulling sound of the wheels and swing I dreamed of the car like never before. All the romance of the railroad gave the now writing my dreamy imagination. Once again I saw myself lying on the beautiful beaches of golden sand. Around the happy tourists went swimming and go back to sunbathing. Slight noise of the surf and clean air. And here is the dark. Now in the window you can see only a reflection reflective.