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Last night, as Gretchen and I made one of our infrequent forays into Charlottesville, the setting sun highlighted this contrail pattern over Thomas Jefferson’s Monticello.
We were in the midst of heavy traffic, so I could only get a few quick shots out my window as the traffic inched its way into town. Within few moments, the light show was over.
Digital cameras are the greatest. I carry mine everywhere.
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