Ozzie got me up at 1 AM. and also at 2:45 AM, which is when I gave up on sleep and started the coffee. But the good thing about that was when I finally thought about going out for the sunrise there was time to go to Bayport. I haven’t been there for what seems like quite a while, so I was excited as I drove up the road. But as soon as I turned onto Rt. 50 towards Bayport the fog rolled in. Pea soup fog. I thought about turning around but I’m glad I didn’t because I drove out of the fog before I got to the park. It was nice and clear, with the glow of sunrise already beginning. This little memorial was something new, I couldn’t help but wonder what the story was.
My favorite sunrise photos include the reflection of the palm trees in the inlet, but there were boats leaving one by one, so as soon as the water calmed back down another boat would come through. Good thing I like a challenge.
And I also always like the pastel reflections of the sunrise.
All in all a very good morning…
