Now I’m sure that opinions differ greatly on this subject, but there is a kind of strange (per chance surreal) beauty about an evening falling over an industrial landscape. In this instance, the place is Milford Haven (viewed through my telephoto in the second shot) from the corner just down from my girlfriends flat.
Yes, it belches smoke at times. Yes, it creates its own clouds on occasion, but there is something that makes it look not bad at all and, twinkling away at night, it looks really pretty. You may all disagree, but I will still see it that way. I’ll let you decide by viewing the images.