I took an early morning walk to beat the smoke. Here’s what I found.

Coyotes are prowling the mean streets of the Old Mill in Bend under this apocalyptic red sun. Meanwhile, this osprey looks well-fed. Nobody tell the river surfers what happens when you wipe out.

Also: bees!

And the Old Mill’s retired smokestacks reaching into a smoky sky. That orange light on the roof? That’s the rising sun!