Lakeside Walks at Dusk

Last night we had our usual walk around the lake after supper.
It's the most perfect time of day, this time of dusk, when the frogs starts calling and the birds start settling in. It's not as hot, there's usually a slight breeze, which is a blessing in Florida's hot, humid weather.

However, our potential romantic walk along the banks of the lake (next to our complex) turned into a photography competition. I must've said something innocent like, "Wow, I sure know how to take pictures better than you can!", or something non-provocative like that.
Sarah always ends up more artistic than her African, when it comes to taking pics. But surely I can't give in and admit to this.
You judge if her pic (left) is well-taken...