I had been photographing swans in the meadow the entire day and at sunset when they flew to their sleeping location in the fjord, I packed the car to head home. On the way home I passed by a small river and my curiosity forced me to stop the car to have a loser look. I am so happy I did. The low sun painted the sky and the water with an orange tint, and downstream form where I stood a group of swans was floating on the calm water. What an amazing view and what a gorgeous evening.

Frame and passepartout are not included!