For the last few days, I was on a business trip to the small town of Tuy Hoa. I had a great view of the ocean from my hotel room.
I woke up this morning just before 5:00, and this was what was waiting for me outside:
When I got home to Ho Chi Minh City this evening, this sunset was waiting for my outside my bedroom window:
If I were a philosopher or a poet, I could probably come up with some deep meaningful statement about sunrise and sunset symbolizing good beginnings and good endings or some nonsense like that.
But, being the Philistine that I am, I’ll just show these photos and say: “golly, that’s pretty, isn’t it?”