First of all, it was 36 degrees when I shot these photos. That's the coldest morning I can recall in the whole time I've lived here.
It turned the clouds pink:
Up on the bluff, we could see to downtown and beyond:
Here's the Paradise Cove pier with no one on the beach. (Check out that square lip, where high surf chewed away some sand.)
And here's the view to the north. Beautiful.