A pleasant evening

I had finished reading my book. The sun had set but it wasn't dark yet. There were clouds in the western sky, with varied greys. The weather outside seemed too pleasant, to sit inside. Too lazy to go for a walk, I thought.
I took a couple of chairs outside, stretched myself, and sat looking at distant clouds and trees.
Cool winds were flowing gently.
I realized, I hadn't done that in quite some time now. Sitting in verandah, or the backyard, in silence, feeling the winds.
The trees were as enchanting as the clouds. I listened to the sound of distant cars whizz past by.
It was a pleasant evening.