The Fire in the Sky

I’m not a morning person.  If it were up to me, I’d be sleeping in until mid morning and if someone wanted me up before then they’d have to hook me up to a caffeine drip half an hour before dragging me out.  Since I live half an hour outside of Hobart I catch the bus into work, meaning I’m usually loitering at the bus stop very early every morning.  Unfortunately due to it being the middle of winter – and the fact that it’s so cold here even the sun doesn’t want to hang around any more than it absolutely has to – I have been leaving the house in the dark and coming home in the dark.


Until now! The days are getting ever slowly longer, and I’ve been catching some CRACKER sunrises as I wait for the bus.  I guess there are some perks to being conscious this early.