I drove off-road (apologizing PROFUSELY to the plants) to be out of range of headlights in the night. I was reading when I noticed the light had changed. I looked up to see a magnificent sunset streaming o'er low clouds.
To the east, a squall advanced. The sun worked its magic.
As the storm moved closer the rain raised puffs of dust. Then, a complete, end-to-end double rainbow formed.
The light kept changing. (Different from traffic lights.)
The other end.
As the clouds dispersed the cerule peeked from behind and I knew, once again, I'd found my way home.