A storm is coming; the night will be rough
The sun had set some minutes ago, and I was strolling along the border of a camp, while behind me huge cumulus clouds were rolling in, bringing a huge storm. One could even see the shine of some lightnings reflected behind the mountains. But in front of me there stood this lonely three, with a some slightly washed out clouds (wich still maintained the great sunset colors) in the background. I couldn't resist the urge to shoot this tree, aven though that ment trespassing a bit (I had to climb over a small bush into the field to avoid some nasty branches). There certainly are better lonely-three-in-the-sunset pictures, but I'm fairly pleased with this one, as it is the best one I've managed to shoot (yet).