Excerpt from another blog that features this photo I took on a cold spring morning:
I woke up very early on Saturday morning (even before Mom, which is unusual). Looking out my old bedroom window, I could see that a spectacular sunrise was about to occur, so I grabbed my phone and went out to her back deck barefooted (it was only 25 degrees out at the time – yikes!) to take a panoramic photo of it. I knew it would likely be one of my last opportunities to catch it. I grew up on Garden Drive — the name of the street itself, but the subdivision also includes another street and as a whole is known as “Sunset Gardens”. This sunrise photo clearly shows that they got the name wrong.