Pretty in pink

Sometimes there's the perfect mixture of clouds and light and color.  My camera doesn't do this morning justice.

I stepped outside to check if Mark had taken the garbage can to the street last night like he was supposed to. (He did.  Good boy.)

Then I went to get my camera.

The view out the front door (with the nearest neighbors cropped out).

I took a few steps down the side of the front porch (in my pajamas).

Good morning, lake.

Then, I went to the back deck.

I turned to the other side and saw Mt. Timpanogos peaking over Mt. Mahagony:

There was never a night or a problem that could defeat sunrise or hope.

-Bernard Williams