Yes, that’s right. Sunset Beach Park faces west, but it’s enough of a peninsula that I thought there would be a decent view to the east for the sunrise. But I didn’t expect the park to feel so small and dark, and secluded. Spooky, or maybe it’s just the season for spooky. There was another car there, but I couldn’t see anyone. I couldn’t see anything really, I waited a few minutes to get out of the car with my camera. As I was setting up I heard it, the swish of a fisherman casting out his line. I felt better knowing who was around, and the sky got lighter. It won’t feel so spooky next time…
A Snowbird's Life Through the Lens 