And the Other Side of the Short Story

I guess this would be the companion piece to last week's post of the sun coming up in Iceland around 11:00 a.m.  Here's a shot of the sun giving up the ghost and surrendering to the inevitable a few hours later.

This shot was taken from a narrow dirt road that skirted the edge of the mountain as we headed north.  I loved this picture, but began to think that maybe I didn't want to retrace my steps in the dark over the icy road.