When I was about 9 I read a short story in one of the kid magazines (can't remember which one), where the MC sneaked out to watch the sunrise.
Of course, that did inspire me to do the same thing! I rode my bike down to the end of the street where the dock was, watched the sunrise (was surprised at how chilly it was so early in the morning), then rode my bike up the road to the center of town and was surprised to see a large truck. I'd thought I'd be the only person up!