I am not a morning person. I am a creature of the night! Dark and mysterious! (not really) But this morning I rose early and it was beautiful outside.
It was foggy and slightly cool.
There was dew on the rue... and everything else too!
I discovered some new mushrooms that had popped up by the old locust stump.
And checked in on the little pixie houses in the woodpecker holes.
The sun climbed a little higher, and there was a moment when the light was glorious perfection!
It was beautiful.
(But I'm still not a morning person :P )