Another glorious day exploding through the clouds, admiring this lonely sunrise from the foxhole I've burrowed into my snowy clifftop perch. I need to be immersed in the scene, feel, smell, freeze for these moments. With a XXL thermos of coffee and the numb courage to face another day, I wait for the warm sunrise like it's all my own. The ocean knows my struggles and always gifts me what I need, a spectacular sea smoke sunrise I will never forget.