This morning my little corner of Washington is covered in ice, frost, and pea-soup fog. It makes me think of how I imagine winters are in the Scottish highlands and on my long drive to work, I can almost imagine the rolling fields dotted with sheep instead of cattle. But my morning drive yesterday was breathtaking. The colors, the brilliance, and the beauty dazzled me so that I could hardly look at it. But I did manage to pull over and snap this shot of the picturesque North Cascades and stately Mount Baker silhouetted against a gorgeous sunrise.
Happy Friday!
Great photo.
Thank you! We get spoiled but such gorgeous landscapes out here…
Phenomenal! I love how we both do this. Honestly, this just takes my breath away. Happiest of weekends my friend! xx
This was so awesome to me that we did the same thing. What a morning it was! (And I’m so behind on replying back, it seems like an age ago.) Bring on more of those sunshiny mornings!!
Big hugs to you on this drizzly day!
It’s funny, the colors of a sunset are always so similar, yet every sunset looks so unique. Thanks for sharing this gem.
Oh yes, I thought the same thing when I was snapping shots. The same pinks, golds, and mauves but still unlike any other sunrise or sunset. Glad you stopped by!