Right Time, Wrong Direction and Place

I like sunrises. So there is little more frustrating than being in a car looking through the wing mirror as the sky lights up behind me. This was one of those days.

I need to improve my fitness (i.e. lose weight) so was heading to the gym for an early session (6:45 am). The sky suggested the possibility of a good sunrise but you can't always pander to the world of blip. So there I was tootling down the M54 when someone flashed me in the rear view mirror. Or so I thought.

I quickly grabbed the compact and snapped off a shot (I know just as bad as the mobile phone brigade). If there is a next time I will remember to clean the mirror!