Rosy Fingered Dawn

... is one of the famous Homeric epithets.  I happened to be up early today and noticed the pink fingers of dawn quite prominent in the morning sky.  A closer look revealed that the pink fingers were in fact jet contrails illuminated by red morning light filtered through a dusty atmosphere.

So what were they in Homer's day?


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