Ah! The Golden-Slanting Summer-Evening Sunlight of Durango *
- or - the Golden-Slanting Winter-Evening Sunlight of Santa Margarita ...
Poquito Sal de Mer, Limon, y Tequila de Patron ... they don't call it SANTA Margarita for no reason!
Ah, yes indeed, my little Chickadee - there's nothing like riding in the parlour car Leeward of Lompoc, sipping on our Margaritas whilst we watch the sun sink slowly in the sea ...
* where later, during dusk, rose-hued
reflections of the engine's fire
lit on clouds of smoke, and steam
issued from the whistle's scream ...