When I was in Indonesia, I anticipated the highlight of my time on East Java to be watching the sunrise over Mount Bromo. In reality, I woke in the middle of the night, took a bumpy jeep ride, hiked a bit in the dark, froze in the pouring rain and come sunrise…nothing. The fog and rain were so heavy I could barely see my hand in front of my face. So it goes with travel. Theseat sunrise by capture the exact scenes I envisioned before my visit.