On a weekday most people are still sleep at the time that I happened to be awake. 4:45AM, watching Ali, contemplating whether i should run outside or not. 15 minutes flew by and i then realized that the sun comes out to play at around 5:39AM and honestly a sunrise is way more interesting than watching Ali for the 3rd time. I leave with the camera in hand not expecting to see anyone on the beach. Last time i was out this early the beach was totally clear. It's rare that anyone is up on the boardwalk before the runners, walkers, surfers.
5:20AM, no luck.
Bumped into this guy with his cool (stewie voice 'cool') gadget. He definitely told me that he was walking up and down the beach looking for "treasure". This is the usual routine for people over here. Some are lucky while others just find loose change. He said hunting on the beach is the most relaxing thing to do in the morning. It's just you, you're luck, a few seagulls, seashells and the ocean. "You really can drift off into your own little world out here" he said. I couldn't agree more. With that being said, the picture below best illustrates what my world looked like at that point in time..
Fire In The Sky
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