This morning, Jello and I walked to the beach before sunrise. The air was clean and mist clung to the dunes, as she romped and I ambled.
Sun shimmered on the crest of incoming waves in soft hues of pink and blue.
We disturbed a bald eagle that was feasting on carrion and flew off a distance to await our departure.
Another golden hour!
Lindy Low LeCoq 
Very nice shots, Lindy! 🙂
Our little miniature Dachshund that we just found out has Addison’s Disease is doing better (with steroids). Our other dog, Gabbie, has the opposite disease, Cushing’s.
So sorry, Tom. I’ve always loved my pets as members of the family and confidants when I need unconditional love. Here’s a doggie hug and ear scratch to both of yours. 🐾
Beautiful photos of your early morning walk, Lindy. Definitely a stunning, golden hour. ❤ I've always yearned to live close to water, but not in my destiny. 😦
Thank you, Olga. I feel so blessed to have this get-away to go to. Every walk to the beach is different — the light, tide, breeze (or wind!) and clouds create a new palette each visit 🙂