Here's one of my pictures of Uluru at sunrise... we were all shivering and huddling about clutching tea and snarfing porridge before it got cold with our camping group, and then at maybe quarter after 7 AM the sun started rolling forward. The rock itself is much redder than this, and grew even more brilliant as the sky kept lightening, but I loved the blue of the sky -- it all but vibrated with color. One of the most beautiful moments of my life. The pictures don't do it justice!

(But I still think it's pretty!)

Bridget