It was our first summer in the UK. And last day in Loch Ness, Scotland. We wanted to head to the shore of Loch Ness. A kind resident told us about this stretch of pebbly beach that one could get to - via a walk through some woods. The long summer days meant one could roam around without worrying about when the sun would set. But it was still quite late when we set out - almost 9:30 pm or so. Before venturing inside the woods, we came across this horse in a grassy meadow bedecked with wildflowers. The sun was just about to set - and cast its magic spell for the last time in the day.