At sunset time, the salt marsh takes on magic qualities……Mama Osprey soaks in the last rays while Papa sits on the egg(s)…all the other birds have already gone to their sleeping quarters……and soon the sun colors only the tree tops in the peaceful marsh……and moves to create shiny diamonds on the beach……where a sand castle comes to life……and fishermen return home just when the sun dives into the ocean.After sunset, the moon rises over the salt marsh……and takes over the sky for the night. Peace.