November 1st, 2010
I’ve worked the evening shift for at least six years. Let’s just say in that time I’ve missed a few sunrises and the ones I see are usually rough until I get going. Last Saturday I found myself on E-470 as the sun was breaking the horizon. Why? Well, as soon as I find the person that scheduled state cross country in the middle of nowhere I’ll let you know. As I turned on E. Jewell and noticed the morning light hitting the Twin Peaks I was awake enough to get out of the car and snap a couple frames.
I love coffee.