I drive by Spinnaker Island at least four times a day and with each passing it looks so wildly different depending on the light and mood of the ocean and sky. And though I pass by often, I rarely stop to take a photo because I am usually in a rush or there is someone behind me and I cannot pull over or a dozen other excuses. Today was no different. I gazed in awe at the light casting shadow upon the island, the stark bridge across the calm water and the peaceful geese wading. Then, I turned around. It is 20 degrees out and I really didn’t feel like pulling over and leaving my warm car to snap a few photos but I am happy I did and vow to myself to make it more of a habit