It's a beautiful morning here in the south and it's nippy out. Not cold, cool. I usually go out every morning in my shorts and tee-shirt to feed the birds, sit on an outside bench, and down a cup of coffee in slow meaningful sips while I enjoy the sounds of nature and the beauty of a new day. Not today, everything is still wet from the weekend rain and the slight chill is enough to cause me to put a little more on. Wet outside furniture is a deterrent as well. So... I peer out my window at the fluttering sparrows and watch a masked coon run across the pond levee. Those white cranes are fishing early this morning and I have a pair of black duck visiting. I really enjoy my mornings.
Tags: Mornings
