Moose woke me up at 7:15 to open the window. Apparently, he wanted to watch the sunrise. But at least now I understand: It really is always darkest just before the dawn. I then went back to bed for another two hours.
Click any of the below 17 images for a closer look. And count your blessings: Before going back to bed, I took 65 photos. Don’t miss the music at the end… even though it’s a long time coming.
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I WAS ONE OF THE FEW PEOPLE LIVING IN 1969 WHO DID NOT GET TO WOODSTOCK.