My Decade of Turning 50

Since I chased the moon in a previous post, I decided to chase the sunset today. ABC and I spent the late afternoon along Lake Dora near our home, she riding her bike, me running beside her, then together a hike along a walkway and path through a pine forest on the edge of the lake. As she chased blind skeeters, trying to catch them in a water bottle, I took some photos, many of her, but a few, like these, of the sunset. I used to say I would do a book, a year of sunsets, in words and photos. Is it too late?