A spring storm brought wind, rain , and hail. I ran out hoping to catch a rainbow but the sun sank below the horizon before the rain had ended. I waited as the rain subsided and felt the cold wet run down the inside of my jacket where it had collected in my hood. Soon after the rain has stopped this lovely soft pink light reflected from the horizon and illuminated the mountain. Most people imagine Arizona as a dry desert but here in Northern Arizona we have pine trees and snow.