The Sun never quite cooperates, even when it’s at its loveliest. Winter means stark sunsets behind the Golden Gate Bridge or San Francisco itself; summer typically means only foggy nights. This was a rare occasion with broad cloud-wings in the upper atmosphere, but in early summer, the Sun drops behind the hills to the north.
Decaseconds 
Nice image. Did you happen to take a photo of those mountains by themselves? They looks incredible how the light is hitting them with the layer of mist at their base. And the clouds overhead also look great.