On Trimshaw Island, the luxury cars moved slowly up a winding hill. The contrast between the emerald lake versus the lush once-green vegetation turned into the vibrant autumn colours that lined the road was a sight to behold.
The lake itself was so calm that one wouldn't mind sitting by it all the time just to gaze at nothing for the tranquillity of the mind. A few flowers were still in bloom and swayed silently in the slight breeze from the waterbody.
It showed that nature really proved to be very colourful and beautiful then. It was a great sight to see as the unending, sleek black Maserati limos rolled one after the other to their destination.
The sunset at that time glowed a warm orange hue, providing anyone who cared to watch or chance upon that scene; a rich and memorable scene indeed.
