Night time was coming on fast, when we left our last exhibit. We had a bus to catch and so we could not stay for too long in the park itself, if we wanted to shop in the Market Place.
I saw this windmill hovering over Ghost town (which will be turning 75 years old next year) and I thought of my own windmill at home and how many times I catch the sunset through it.
It is not as good as those photos are, but I liked the fact that it was in shadow, due to the loss of light.
It is so much bigger than mine, too.
Enjoy.
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