can you say blue?

There was a house at the public beach across the water from the hotel in Tampa. I would sit inside the lobby and look out at the view all day while I worked on my laptop. In the mornings the colors could be a bit pastel, but once the sun rose, like in this picture, the sharp, clear light illuminated the yellows and reds and the blue of the water. But on a clear night as the sky darkened to a deep royal blue Rich and I watched the beach house turn an electric blue. Really, it was nearly neon!