This is looking back toward Baton Rouge. I was waiting until the sun was down because I would have to drive directly into it. Plus, I was summoning my composure. I am a back roads rider, not an Interstate Cruiser. I hate semi trucks. I hate bozoos who have to travel 90 mph, and whip in and out of lanes. This was another reason I waited for the sun to set. I didn't want Claribell not to see me because he was blinded by the sun. I had 8 miles to go and I wanted it over. I had to deal with it.
