In Burlingame, California.
Looking east over the San Francisco Bay.
I am not a morning person. God only knows why I was up so early to see this and awake enough to grab my camera. I must have had the first flight from SFO back to DC. A good example of how going beyond your “normal” routine can be rewarded.
“The evening sings in a voice of amber, the dawn is surely coming.” — Al Stewart
