Me too when I do. There is always glory though, somewhere xx
There is, too! x
Seldom (if ever) have I regretted being an early riser...
I agree with Kat. And Rebecca. xoxo
I wish I was an earlier riser. I've always been more of night owl, though that's been gradually changing. The sunrise is a daily miracle though. I love it when I do get up earlier enough to bear witness.Lovely photos, Pen.
I love November and February, here in the UK. The sunrises and sunsets of those months are *spectacular*, and the sun rises at a time of day when one might reasonably get up and go for a walk (7.00/7.30am). As a child, I loved riding the school bus home from the school in town out to our home in the country. Because the drop-off route went through all the villages it took a while, and in November this coincided with the sunset. Every day I felt I had a grandstand view to a most spectacular show, watching the sun go down through the big windows and from the high up seats of the bus.
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