So many misty mornings -- but, on Saturday, at last there was a chance of some sunrise pictures.
We are nearing the equinox so the sun is almost smack in the middle of our eastern horizon . . .
Shivering in my nightgown, I stood on the front porch, waiting for the big moment. Almost showing...almost showing....
But dark clouds masked the moment the sun peeked over the Blue Ridge so here is a cat.
Happy St. Patrick's Day!
