For the first time in almost two months, I got up early for the dawn, which set in but fleetingly. You can tell from the first three shots how quickly the sun ducked away under a huge cloud bank that has been up there just about every last Saturday since December-something. But the sun was there, rising in an orange ball behind air heavy as it was with moisture.
Things got gray fast, and then, on my way home, as if it wouldn't be bested, the sun beat back the clouds again and began a reign which has lasted all day. Even a little melting.
I needed to get out to chase the dawn again.
It's fun, even though I never quite get it right. Next week maybe.
Then again, maybe not.