I hate traveling during mornings . I thank God for mornings because His Faithfulness are new every morning but I don't really like it. I'm not a morning person. Anyway, my recent flight to Eastern Samar was scheduled at 4:22 am in the morning. I was traveling alone and my head hurts. My day was really off to a bad start. I slept the whole flight.
Our plane landed at Tacloban City at 5:30 am. I woke up, stepped out of the plane, and headed towards the terminal. As I was walking towards the terminal, I realized that the was rising from the East. I then turned around and I saw this. I was at the airport runway for about 10 minuets. I can't leave a scene like this with a taking photo of it. It was good thing that I had my camera on my hand carry baggage. I hate mornings, but I really love gazing at the morning skies.
