So after seeing "Twelfth Night", we got some dinner, and headed back to the hotel to relax. Relaxing for the boys, meant time in the pool. I joined them for a bit. Afterwards, my patient husband and I found a good place to watch sunset. He sat on the hill and read his book while the sky went through the different colors of sunset. There were a bunch of heavy clouds that the hid behind, but there was a thin spot where it began to peek through. At that point, the clouds looked on fire, maybe like a fiery dragon. Did I say that my husband was very patient?