We had just a slight cover of ice on everything. Slippery as hell. At dawn, with the red of the sunrise, it was beyond beautiful. All the trees were reflecting the red of the sun on even the tiniest of twigs! I can't recall a more beautiful nor unique sunrise. Ever. I praise God for allowing me to wake up at just the right moment and to be outside when the sun broke the horizon. With the stress of my father mentally losing it, and my sports guy having an early morning heart attack, it was a hard and stressful night. I was debating whether to get my old body out on the street for a walk due to the ice. As I stood in the driveway the world suddenly turned a deep crimson, and I looked up to see the tips of the trees. JGW