Another Spectacular Sunrise
See dawn's red fingers through the venetian blinds and get excited. Throw on a jumper, jump into shoes and out the back door (so I won't have to look for my keys).
Dangling the OM-D with the long lens from my neck, run out to the street. Frustration: too much traffic; will I make it across the road before the rosy light dies?
Finally a break, and I dash across four lanes. Notice with gratitude the silhouette of the fisherman on the ramp.