A few weeks back I visited this little rocky beach on the Schoodic Peninsula, and although I got some wonderfully cool blue light on that trip, I couldn’t help wondering what it would have been like if the sunrise had materialized as I had hoped. For that reason, and because I can’t think of a better place to spend some quality time, I returned there this weekend in hopes of getting some of that nice, warm light I had been promised.

Being on the edge of the eastern time zone the sun rises really early here in Maine, even in the first week of May.  Scheduled for 5:15 a.m. this past Sunday, that requires a VERY early start to get to where I want to be about an hour before first light. Most people think that arriving at their location by sunrise will give them the best light, but for me…