What I Did Last Summer At Sunrise

Also last May, I awoke one morning needing a haircut.  Living here in Greater Plymouth, New Hampshire, we are blessed to have locally a semi-retired barber named Peter Minickiello, who works only three days a week, but opens his shop at 5:30 AM.  It was one of Pete's workdays, so before dawn I drove out and got my haircut.  As I left the shop, the following sunrise greeted me in Peter's West Plymouth driveway.