This morning on the road to the airport I thought it was the sunrise, but i was wrong. Suddenly me and my taxi, an old Lada, found ourselves under that red cloud which in the distance seemed a dawn, but it wasn't. Then I recalled what Igor said on the outward journey: in that area, mostly hidden by the trees, there were the water softening tanks; at that time they must have been in full biological activity.
All this made me think on how something which have been planned for a very specific target is able to touch and amaze for another reason, of far different nature. And I thought how often it happens.
