Everything seemed to be against me getting to the lighthouse this morning. Out late every night to shoot the rolling storms over landmarks in the city, the morning I am set to leave I over sleep the alarm by half an hour. I rush to shower and get dressed, packed my suitcase quickly and checked out of the hotel. On the road racing from Milwaukee to Racine, Wisconsin praying I would get to the lighthouse before sunrise. The rain pouring as I drove, my speed severely limited by all the water on the road. As the rain slacked off, I began regaining hope that I would make it in time that is until an old farm truck pulled out onto the small country road. Down to 35 mph hour for mile after mile, I gave up on making it to Wind Point before sunrise. Making the last turn down the long and winding road to the lighthouse as I began approaching the golf course I could see the tower and the sky miraculously began to change, the stormy skies becoming a mix of reds and oranges as the sun rose. Slamming on the brakes and pulling off the road, I knew I did not have much time taking a few shots as I sprinted across the greens. Gone before I knew it as I turned around to go back to my car, a huge and colorful rainbow could be seen from the lake all the way over the golf course. All of the delays I had encountered, meant to slow me down so I would not miss witnessing the most spectacular sunrise I have ever seen at a lighthouse!