It's going to be a lovely day
The sun has only been up for a short while but its warmth has already started to melt away the brittle layer of ice that covers each blade of grass. A fine mist floats across the fields and the distant leafless trees seem to be on fire, they glow a fantastic orange and red.
The dawn chorus is in full swing; the singing birds appear to be in direct competition with the noise of the morning traffic coming down the hill.
The dog runs around excitedly, she rolls about wide eyed and yaps every now and again; the frozen lawn amuses her.
I drain the remains of my morning brew and decide it's time we go in. It's cold now, but later it's going to be a lovely day.
Posted: by Leeroy.
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