I love Sunday morning walks. No one is about. That it's Christmas means hours more of quiet on our street.
Zelda and I headed down the still-dark road.
Peaceful. Lovely.
Soft light of morning breaking around the clouds. Streetlights glowing. Crickets' droning. Morning birds singing.
Two walking at dawn...
Zelda and I headed down the still-dark road.
Peaceful. Lovely.
Soft light of morning breaking around the clouds. Streetlights glowing. Crickets' droning. Morning birds singing.
Two walking at dawn...
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| No only insects and bird songs and us...nothing else stirring. |
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| The only deer we saw. |
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| Merry Christmas Y'all! |
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