Sunrise Saturday

The best thing about being an early riser is … of course … greeting the sun.

Seven AM and fog still clings to the coastal hills. It’s 54 degrees out there folks!

Forty-five minutes later and the sun decides to mount an offense.

8:32 and … yup … it’s gonna be a sunny day. Time to wash the sheets and hang them to dry.

Captain Kitty and his co-pilot Dog are raring to go. 64 degrees but it will get hotter soon.

Many thanks to all of you who are following #Storytime. I can’t begin to tell you how much it means to me. Tomorrow we find out what lurks just outside the phone booth waiting for Daniel …

Sunrise Sandy Beach

Hawaii is a five hour flight from San Francisco and across two time zones which can be rough on early risers. On the first morning of my visit, I awoke at 4:00 am local time and in the dark. There being no coffee in the house and no nearby coffee shop open before 7:00 am, I forced myself back to sleep and missed the sunrise. My daughter had a dizzying schedule of activities planned and so I didn’t get another opportunity to catch a sunrise until Saturday morning.

Sunrise Sandy Beach. Once up, the sun was much too bright to look at directly.

Sandy Beach is a rocky point on the southeast end of Oahu. People do surf and body board here but it’s not advised. Too much broken bone, as the Hawaiians say.

I actually enjoyed the pre-sunrise show more.

So much more exciting … the peek-a-boo

I think my favorite shot is the last one. It would have been more dramatic if I climbed out onto the rocks, knelt down and caught the water smashing against the beach at the same time. Not happening folks. Not without coffee (and a new knee).

If you ever make it to Sandy Beach, keep an eye out for this guy. He supposedly lives there.