The Rooftop
The rooftop usually wins sunset.
Above the trees, the horizon opens. First light with coffee, whales in winter, and the last quiet conversation once everyone else has gone downstairs.
Cold drinks, warm light, the ocean going gold. A book, a breeze, and no phone signal you'll admit to. The rooftop is where the day slows down and the last conversation happens once everyone else has gone downstairs.
"The rooftop usually wins sunset."