Secret

On mornings like this when the sunrise develops in front of my eyes and I have no choice but to deviate from my morning route to capture it, I feel almost as if the sunrise is a secret only I can see as everyone else goes on their way. This feeling is heightened when the sunrise fades quickly and gives way to a grey and cloudy morning so that the people who get up after 7.45am will never know how magnificent a winter sunrise can be.

I'm exhausted, it's been a busy week, they all are it seems!

Thank goodness it's Friday tomorrow...