Some metal-on-metal truck noise woke me up at 5:40am.
Great.............4 hours of sleep for the second night in a row.
As I looked out the window to find the offender so I could throw something at him (long gone), I saw some fog and noticed that the sun was way over in a place I usually don't see it - rising over Sears.
Camera time.
Heading for the roof, I looked out another window and saw the moon dawdling near the First Presbyterian Church's weathervane.
The fog was interesting, as it put the trees in succeedingly-faint perspective. In one area, a blotch of bright red popped out - it was the "Learn To Skate At The Ice House" sign that's always on. Behind it to the right was the smokestack in Bogota.
The last picture is a 7-photo stitched image. Be sure to click it to enlarge and then scroll to the right.
