These two were just two good to pass up. The first is on the very point of Pier 63 which reminded me of fishnets slightly obscuring the water below. There was also a phenomenal view of the Olympic Mountains, snow capped and catching their first rays of sun, veiled by a blanket of clouds over Puget Sound.

The second (which was actually shot first) was a puddle reflection that had a ghostly image of a piece of paper ethereally floating above a cherry picker. Good morning for photography on the waterfront.