Poking my head out the back door, I breathe in the fresh, cool air. I hear the breeze rushing through the leafless trees and gently swirling about my Dad's wind chimes. The sky is a deep blue. I am the only one awake.
Time for tea.
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Well, as soon as I posted, I poured a cuppa and..."MAMA!" Morning has broken.
yes, this morning was wonderful wasn't it? I took myself and the dog on a nice long walk to soak it all in...
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