Businesses and warehouses line the wharf at Garibaldi Harbor. After the Sunday morning, sunrise shoot, I was leaving the nearly empty carpark when a disembodied voice came from the center console: "You are going the wrong way on a one-way street". Somehow my GPS (from inside the console) knew that I was going the wrong way on a one-way lane in the carpark. Irrelevant on a sleepy Sunday morning, but spooky nonetheless.
[3 captures exposure-blended with Aurora HDR]