Despite being a farmer’s wife, I’m not a get up early kind of person. Not at all. The Country Boy is, but not me. So when, on Sunday morning, Country Boy got up early, announced to me that it was beautiful and misty outside and that he was grabbing the camera and going for a walk, I murmured to have fun, turned over under the cosy blankets, and went straight back to sleep. Later, after I had woken up, I had a look at the photos he took. I will probably never be a morning person, but it might be a good thing for me to take H. Jackson Brown’s advice and see the sunrise at least once a year.
We truly live in a most beautiful part of the world.
Are you a morning person? Do you see the sunrise often? I see it a couple of times a year.