I've enjoyed reading your posts about running with the sunrise. And been very impressed as I'm a confirmed night owl. Or so I thought. Somehow this morning I was awake as the light began to come up and I decided to just do it. A bit bleary eyed I didn't quite make it out to catch the actual sunrise but nonetheless oh my, it was absolutely gorgeous. Mist hanging over the grass, beautiful herringbone clouds, low sunlight glinting off the dew-laden seed heads. All topped off by very quiet traffic (for around here anyway) and just a handful of other people which seemed to inspire comradely smiles, also pretty unusual around here.
Thank you insomnia, what a treat 🌄 😁. I might even do it again 😉