At the end of the day...

Every now and then, a sunset warrants a race up the end of the road to the riverbank.
I just caught the end of today's:

On the way back, I noticed a flock of herons (I think) in a V-formation. As I fumbled to get my camera out, another one passed by.
I managed to catch the third:

I don't know if this is a nightly thing or migratory behaviour (where are they going – Scone?) but it was like a ceremonial fly-by.
Without the fear of flaming catastrophe.