Who needs sleep?

I somehow dragged myself out of bed this morning at 5:30 to go for a run. Here's a shot taken at about 6:15 along the Dump Road, looking south back toward Mission:

As is usually the case with my morning runs, I was fine once I was outside. It was such a great morning to be out too: cool, no cars, and no wind. My breath just hung in the air. And it's neat to stand at the top of the ridge and look down onto the lights of town.