I peeked out of the covers last Tuesday morning, and thought there was no chance of catching a sunrise with such a low cloud ceiling. Moments later, this blast of rich warm light filled the lookout, and I was able to get out and take a few shots before it all disappeared. Bare footed and half naked in the cold, wet, windy morning, I wish I had been better prepared for this light. Guess I'll include 3 or 4 shots of this fleeting moment.