On our way to Bemidji, we chased this spectacular sunrise. Within minutes, it culminated into a sea of red that flooded the whole sky. And while we were enthralled by its beauty, we were also concerned. Why? “Red sky at night, sailors’ delight. Red sky in the morning, sailors take warning.” It was an omen that our drive home would not be nearly as pleasant. In fact, a snow storm with 55 mph winds didn’t wait for our drive home. It was right on the heels of this sunrise. And well, let’s just say, it wasn’t nearly as colorful.