It starts when the suns not quiet up yet, but the sky is starting to lighten.
The stars fade into the sky
The tide begins to let go of the shore and more of the beach is suddenly free to walk on.
The otters and the seals are still enjoying an early breakfast… not bothered by me being there.
There are no cars and lawn mowers and man mechanical noises out yet, so the air is still dominated by bird song and lapping waves.
Finally a sliver of light cracks the sky wide open
And like a starts pistol… the day is off and running.
Sunrise on the beach
It’s one hour of magic