End of Shift at Sunrise

So spectacular was the dawn this morning that the men in orange, at the end of their shift, stood in awe of the beauty before them. Barefoot, I crept down to our garden from where I could catch a better shot of them on my mobile camera. One of them turned and glanced my way but I pretended not to notice and scampered back across the grass to the steps. I hope they didn’t think I was a private detective… dressed in pajamas!

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