This is one of my favorite time of day. The sun is still low. The breeze is rippling the water just slightly. The scrub growth is swaying. The shadows are long. The cut grass smells perfect. It's peaceful in my little slice of heaven. Even the golfers are a bit more subdued. Is that possible? They're pretty mellow. I can hear some morning doves breathing their mating call. I can wish to see their mating walk again. That's the best!
The grass under my feet tickles with it's dew. And funny enough I'm walking and watching this morning grow with the tune I woke up with in my head. Sexy Eyes by Dr. Hook cir 1980.
"I couldn't want for more." May your weekend be even and maybe even fun.