This is Tom Brown's favorite time of day.
The 74-year-old has just ambled from his single-story brick home to the cozy baseball diamond in the back corner of his 7 1/2-acre property. He has hammered in the bases and dragged out garbage bins filled with gloves, bats and helmets.
Now it's almost 4 p.m., and he sits under his preferred shade tree, waiting on the children and their parents to arrive for one of the last lessons he'll deliver in this place.
It's a bittersweet time for the many who've been affected by Brown. He's retiring this week after 40 years of running his non-profit league in one form or another.