I discovered a great resource for sunrise information this morning.
We spent the night in Needham, Massachusetts after discovering that all of the hotels in Boston were filled up because of the head of the Charles event. A great friend very generously offered us a bed in his Needham house in the suburbs, very last minute.
As I rounded the corner of a quiet side road onto main street this morning, I wondered where I might go for a sunrise view. There was a US postal service van at the gas station on the corner, with a guy in uniform filling up.
"Excuse me -- are you a postal guy?" I asked.
"Uh...I am, but that's not a bad thing!" he said with smile. I guess being called "postal" is something that mailmen are still sensitive about.
When I asked about sunrise he looked thoughtful and glanced across the street. I hadn't noticed that the Needham post office was right there.