This morning thing... so weird... As stated before, I'm NOT a morning person... yet when I visit my friend at Bear Lake I magically wake at dawn. It's downright perplexing how at this one location the sun beckons me to watch it rise. This weekend I got up at sunrise and took a walk in jammies, trompt through the brush and snapped some pictures of the beautiful fall colors in the morning light. So beautiful!
Could there be morning gal hiding inside crazy night owl?
Sadly this was my last weekend at Bear Lake... We helped Clare close down her cabin for winter this weekend. I feel pretty blessed to have been able to spend so much time there this summer. Morning gal? Night Owl? Maybe just Lucky Gal!
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Solitary thoughts
Shall I keep hanging around?
Or let go and fall?
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