Early in the Garden
I do rise early
partly because by six o'clock my knees are whining and whingeing
and begging to be up and moving,
and partly because I know Bruce has one ear cocked
and is about to clatter down the hallway,
waiting to go out and greet the morning.
This morning was no exception.
It was dusky when we first arose
but by the time
I had pressed the button on the coffee maker
daylight was brightening
and soon the air was suffused
with a most beautiful rosy glow.
Bruce bounded out to greet the day...
I went more sedately with my ipad....
both of us glad to be out and about!
The garden was quiet
with the lovely early morning stillness
I took some pictures,
and some of them so delighted me I have them
in my header, up above.
Here are a few more...
and in the house a whole day of weaving awaited me....
Life is good!!