I hate it when the alarm wakes me at 5.45 a.m. on a Saturday morning, but once I’m up and about with a few sips of coffee inside me, I’m always glad I made the effort, regardless of the outcome.  There’s something special about being out really early when few others are around, especially when most of the time life seems so crowded.  Here are a few images from that special sunrise hour or so at the extreme west end of Folly Beach County Park.