I'm not a morning
person. In my quest for
inspirational scenes I realized that I had many sunsets, but no
sunrises. So one early
April morning, I set my alarm to arise at 4:30 am and drive out to Sunrise
Beach where I knew there was a distant view of Mt. Rainier beyond
the Port of Tacoma. When
I arrived the sky was beginning to change from the midnight blue
of the night before to the beautiful colors of a spring sunrise.
To my amazement as I took this picture, I never saw the
sun. It seems it comes
up to the East of where I was standing.
Not to waste the effort, I stood on the hill and smiled
to the heavens and sighed...Good Morning.