I wasn’t thinking about it being New Year’s Eve this morning. I was thinking of my trip to John Chestnut park a few days ago, when the photographer I talked to said that across Lake Tarpon was Anderson park. He seemed to dismiss Anderson park, not much there he said, but even at that moment I said to myself that I ought to try the sunrise from there. And when I saw what a nice day appeared to be brewing I was up and out the door with time to spare. It was a nice last day of the year, and 2019 was a good year for me, though not for some who are near and dear to me. I hope this new year brings good things for all of us. Happy New Year everyone!