My planned post for this week fell through, so the last two mornings I got up early and headed out to gather some sights and sounds of the park waking up. At 6, it’s not quite light, drops of fog water fall from the trees and the air is filled with birdsong and the low moan of the foghorn.
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Morning in the park
Beautiful.
Thanks so much