I spent a foggy morning just crossing my fingers in hopes that something would arise behind the gray veil. Just before official sunrise, I began to see a little color in the sky. I could see shapes of clouds and could now tell that the fog was really low to the ground. This one was cropped to emphasize the beautiful colors in the sky with the silhouetted trees just giving a sense of place to the scene.


Sunrise at Prophetstown State Park on a foggy morning