This morning there were stripes of orange across the eastern sky. By the time I arrived at the Viewpoint, maybe fifteen minutes before sunrise, the orange color was much paler. I waited for the sun to clear the horizon. I was not alone.
This morning I got to the Viewpoint about forty-five minutes before the sun came up. I didn't stay until the sun cleared the horizon, but what happened before this was spectacular. What's strange is that there were no other photographers there.