I'm not a morning person. At all. Like, not even a little bit. I remember when my parents used to force us to wake up at 3am to help them with their paper route. It was the worst in the world, and I never got used to it. I can't tell you how many times I've told myself that this will be the year or this is the moment I'm going to try again. And I just can't seem to do it.
This past weekend, Erik woke me up early so we could go and get some beautiful pictures from the St. John's bridge of the sunrise over Mt. Hood. While I wish I could have been sleeping, I'll say that it was worthwhile to see it at least once. Now that we've done that, I think I'm set. A few more pictures below to enjoy. Peace!