Morning and night

Yesterday morning the light was spectacular around the inn so I snapped a few shots. Nothing extraordinary, just playing with the light.

In the evening we arrived just in time to grab the last of the wine and cheese before heading upstairs to read and generally collapse. Of course, as soon as we were comfortable we were greeted by the squeal of the fire alarm. Shortly thereafter, Asheville's Bravest arrived to check things out. Turned out to be a false alarm.

More on what happened between the morning and evening later.