And the Moon looked down

It was almost a chance I missed. I wasn’t going to the beach but…thank goodness I did. What a sight with the pools holding the glow of the suns rays. Whilst the moon played hide and seek behind the clouds casting a silver glow on the feathery fingers of those masses in the top storey it appeared like an upstairs apartment having a totally different character from the one below it. When its cool bright light targeted just one or two pools amidst all the radiant colours cast by the dying sun this was a magical moment that was a ‘must’ paint moment.