On the Western Coast of the United States, we used to watch the sun sink into the Pacific Ocean. On the Eastern Coast of Spain, we watch the sun rise from the Mediterranean. So odd, to watch the sun come up like a cheeky thing saying “Psyche!–it’s morning!”
The Eleven O’Clock Dad, who’s had an ongoing flirtation with sunrises since we moved here, took off the other morning for the beach, eager to catch the sun sneaking up. His other ongoing flirtation–with his camera lens–gave him the perfect opportunity to catch the sun right in the act!
Heads up: our sun is headed your way. (And it’s a beauty!)