We drove and drove and yet barely made the sunrise! I could not resist the golden light on Oat Grass.
It snowed the day we were arriving in the Outer Banks. I just had time to grab this image of the Bodie Lighthous before the sun dropped. The snow reflected the purplish light just as the sun's last flames settled in the west.
This little beauty was hauled out for a sun bath and paid no attention to us, despite his reputation for "sliding" back into the water when disturbed.
