5 dawns and 36 dusks

Living out in the country up here in the wild north (North Yorkshire), sunrise and sunset can be really quite a show what with the big skies and all that. By the nature of things (I am not an early riser) I see more of dusk than I do of dawn. But it really is one of joys of the long dark winter nights that sometimes I am up early enough (and alert enough) to see the dawn. It rarely disappoints. And for those of you who like them, there are a handful of pretty contrails here as well.