Last week and another morning and another fantastic sunrise. To the east behind the old transformer box the sun's putting on a really dramatic pyrotechnic display and exploring pretty well every single dawn sunrise cliche going.
Then to the west and at the front of the house the display is completely different and not quite so flamboyant but the colours are still dramatic. All-in-all the perfect start to the day standing and watching with a mug of tea in hand as the display builds up and then fades away as dawn's version of reverse twilight melts into the day.
Then the contemplative moment is dissipated by two the sound of two Jack Russell Terriers insisting that it is time for their breakfast.