A golden point behind the dark branches, swells into a ball of fire, rising over the coastal horizon. Clear sky is streaked with pink yellow clouds, and sunshine lights the tree tops.
New dawn, new day, new year.
Sunrise as I was making a first cup of tea this morning. A sight I have not seen for many weeks because of the seemingly perpetual cloud cover. I “know” it was there all the time, but I am glad to see it!