From a cold morning on the Atlantic shore. Even the subtropics have these. The fishermen were setting out the traps at dawn.
The warm engine in the cold air made for clouds of moisture. Sunrise made the colors and got my attention. OK, the open door and cold air was an attention getter too.
Fishing boats have a constant companion. The Pelican. This one arrived early and moved in with hopes of easy food.
This looked like a daily ritual.
Anything left from the traps was casually shared.