Most times being an early bird is not too bad at all. I caught this magnificent bursts of colors the morning of Christmas Eve eve. Wearing shorts and slippers, I grabbed my camera, put on a flannel shirt and ran outside with the temperature at just 30 degrees. Those who know me, know that you can’t make me go out in shorts at 60 degrees.
Don’t you think these color bursts is worth all the coldness I can endure?