I had gone early to Peggy’s Cove for sunrise, hoping to catch the lighthouse in that first soft light. After wandering down the rocks to the left to scout the view, I was heading back toward the path when this perspective stopped me in my tracks. The lighthouse rose clean and bright against a soft blue sky waiting for the sun.

It wasn’t the shot I had planned for—but sometimes those quick, instinctive frames are the ones that stay with you. This one felt like a quiet moment of discovery, a reminder that beauty often appears when you least expect it.