Sunrises are like people: although there’s usually something special about each one, some are just naturally prettier than others.
The sunrise of March 20 was especially beautiful.
The layer of fog added a bit of a mystical touch.
I seem to have a required daily allowance of waterfowl. On this particular morning, it was ducks.
And I continued to enjoy the sunrise, even after I came back inside.
these days of mine 