It was the middle of june, not quiet hot enough to be without a sweater but just warm enough to spend some time outside in the park. The ducks were quacking and the geese were chasing us around thinking we were going to steal away there chicks. The sun was setting and it was magic hour. The perfect time when the sun is just about to set and casts a beautiful yellow, red and orange. A time when all the details in a picture pop just the right amount. There is no other time like it!
