The morning we left for the PNW, we had a 6:00 am flight. I was pretty grumpy about that, but I slept most of the flight and woke up in time to see the run rising to our right and Mt. Hood in the distance. Of course, we were seated right above a wing, but that's the story of my life.
I was too lazy to edit any of these, but was amazed at the color that appeared in the last one. Maybe it was due to shooting through the airplane window??