The last reach of the day; the last reach of summer. A beautiful evening at the lake and breezy enough for a light sail. I did feel a little bit like a tourist painting the lake, but the sculptural forms of the mountains are so interesting to me in the last light of the day. I wish there had been some clouds to break up the uniformity of the sky, but this way the slight shadow of the mountain on the atmosphere was visible. Study 12x7", Oil on Linen.