In looking for someplace new to go to for the sunrise this morning I saw a photo taken from Falmouth Heights Beach. What the photographer said about it was that this was a good vantage point, and that this sunrise, that day’s sunrise, would never come again. I liked that thought. I found Falmouth Heights Beach on the map, and there was plenty of time to get there, or so I thought. But as I was driving with 20 minutes to go until the sunrise I could see that the sky was already magnificent. The GPS told me I had at least a half mile to go, but I came around a bend and saw a parking lot, and what turned out to be a wonderful vantage spot. My plans get hijacked frequently, and I choose to think that it’s usually for the better. So was it worth it? Braving the 7 degree weather? Yes, yes it was.