The sky was so beautiful that day - thick clouds gathered and mixed light and dark tones. Lightning flashed in the distance and it could be seen raining.
It was so beautiful that I decided to ride the bike to the beach and enjoy the view before the rain.
Along the bike lane, everyone was in a hurry to the city, and I headed for the Saltwaorks.
The rain could be seen heading towards Sarafovo and would not come here, at least for now.
By the stone benches I stopped to look at the sea.
I was tempted to get to the dirt road and look out over the lake and town.
The view there was also beautiful, but there was no way I could continue cycling. The rain was coming.
I got home and the rain started.
