I’m sure that it’s a seasonal thing, and probably will end up being for just a couple of days, probably twice a year. I didn’t notice it at all for the first four weeks we were here, but for the last day or two, just before sunset, walking down the somewhat darkened hallway from the living room toward the front door, the orange light from the setting Sun comes straight through the peep hole in the front door like a laser beam!
(Please ignore the box – I just bought a new, fancy, ergonomic office chair to try and give some relief to my back, butt, and hip. One of this weekend’s projects to assemble.)
The Sun’s shifting a bit north and south every day with the seasons, the door faces pretty much due west, the door is thick and that peephole is thin, so everything has to align just perfectly. This week is the time for the Fall Apparition!
It’s blindingly bright!
It’s our own private version of Manhattanhenge!
We Love The Stars Too Fondly 