
Fog off the water settles on the "stick trees" of winter and the resulting hoarfrost turns an Anchorage landscape into something out of The Chronicles of Narnia. Breathtaking.
Unusual in the sense that I am loathe to get up early enough to see a sunrise, much less have myself sufficiently organized to photograph one.
But I'd just flown into S. FL for a business meeting the night before, and was up early. We almost never get to stay on the ocean when I'm down there, so I could not pass up this photo op.

My new camera (Sony T-3) has a macro capability I've never had access to before. This shot was too tempting to pass up, in spite of my allergy to bee stings.
Since all my photography equipment was ripped off during a daylight home burglary, I carry this baby with me everywhere. Smaller than a pack of cigarettes, it fits nicely in a secured pocket in my purse.