Sleeping giants

Glorious colours in the sky this morning at the Northern end of Bar Beach. I have to say it wasn't quite a leap out of bed today like I did yesterday but I was glad I got out. Not long after sunrise a thick bank of fog rolled in. Happy May day to those who celebrate it. I have diarised for next year to wash my face first thing in the dew - for the explanation see Secret Garden. This year unfortunately I am going to look like a troll.