It was a short pre-work, pre-sunrise ride. It was scheduled to coincide with the minimum temperature of the day, and I nailed it.
Accounting for relative comparisons and all that, there seemed to be a just bit of nip in the air. When I left the house just before dawn, the temperature was only 81 degrees. Refreshing.
When the Almighty offers a morning greeting, He does it with a certain flare.
Pondero 
i love that last sentence!
Wow, fantastic colors. Early morning is the best time to ride during the summer.
As opposed to my ride home yesterday. I worked late to avoid the hottest part of the day; it was only 102 when I rode home.
That last pic is might tasty. the Almighty indeed!