I sometimes have a gut feeling that a sunset is going to pop and that was definitely the case last night. I got down to Gerroa in plenty of time and, as it was a bit windy and not very warm, had the place almost entirely to myself for the first time in ages. I guess since they have now eased pretty much all of the lockdown rules, everyone’s gone back to getting their exercise wherever they used to before they were forced onto the beaches. Or maybe the surf was just too flat for anyone to bother with. In any case, the sky popped and I was happy in my happy place.