Up before the sun this morning. Rebecca has a 9 a.m. flight to the Midwest this morning. When we booked the ticket, I told her I would be happy to play taxi.
As we were crossing the 205 bridge we could see the silhouette of Mt. Hood in the distance with the sky just waking up. Not quite sunrise, but close. The sky and the mountain were various shades of purple. It was magnificent. I wish I could have taken a picture.
I miss stuff like this most days. I see more sunsets. I just love the wow factor that nature gives us. So mornings like this give me pause and makes me appreciate the small joys that come.
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