A Blood-red Sun in Bayone

A blood-red sun, dividing the sky in two, one half dark and dirty with smoke, the East, with golden morning light. Each side struggling now for a part of the sky.

Time for a photo-safari of the dramatic harbor light. I pass "Pinta" and continue on to Monterreal Fortress. Lovely morning sea-views from along the city's walking path, just below and outside the castle walls. The path of stone and sand is well-kept. It's closer to the breaking seas than up on the fortress walls. Perfect for the joggers, dog-walkers and fishing pole-armed Bayona people I met along the way. It goes around the peninsula, from the sports arena, basket-ball courts, to the beach.

Above there is a helicopter dumping big buckets of water on the still-blazing brush-fires.