Dan and I went to Karragarra last night to clean the house and change the laundry between weekend guests.
It meant a drive through heavy traffic to get to the ferry. REALLY heavy traffic. Oh-so-achingly-slow traffic, all the way down the Pacific Motorway.
Then the ferry, then the walk up to the house. We cleaned, we laundered, we crashed out in bed.
This morning, we both had to rise early to get the ferry back in time for work. As I walked, shivering, to the jetty in the morning light, I caught the end of this beautiful sunrise.