Didn't have the most pleasant experiences coming back home from Great Britain, the worst part being the flight between Chicago and Denver, I really must find myself some Prozac before I board my next flight, then all the stupidity, inconsiderateness, selfish, uncaring behavior I saw in the airports and planes would just be ignored by me hopefully.
Woke up at 3:21 AM, jet-lag of course, so I geared up at around 5:00 AM after having had coffee to go catch the sunrise.
Didn't quite catch the best part of the sunrise, let's just say #2 son failed to keep up on the rotation of the trickle charger among the motorcycles.
After jump-starting Scarlett, my 2014 Ural Patrol Sidecar Rig, so glad I bought that portable jump-starter unit; I headed out for the parking lot to the south of Buckley Air Force Base as the sun was basically rising from the NE this time of year.
As I rushed onwards, I could see the clouds lit up in a gorgeous orange color before the sun itself made an appearance, unfortunately, the battery problems I encountered left me out of position.
By the time I got to the right spot, the sun had come out and the pre-sunrise glow reflected on the clouds was gone. Dammit.
So glad to be back home and in control of my transportation needs once again.