First Light

The best thing about trailer camping between rides is the morning light.
The horses, tied on a highline, get restless just before dawn. 

The birds start to sing.  And we climb out of our gooseneck bed to see the sunrise.

Some days the clouds reflect more color, but always it's glorious.

On the mountains, light inches down from the peaks. 

In the canyons, dusk gives way to morning.