Penne Cole's thoughts on food, travel and more
Early morning starts are the worst. My partner always complains whenever he has one. And with shifts starting as early as 5.30 a.m., it can’t be easy. I know how he feels, having had to wake up at 5.45 a.m. to catch a 7 a.m. flight every week since April. Sometimes, when we both have early starts, I have to get up even earlier to walk Leo before I start my day. At that hour, it’s so cold that Leo generates steam when he does his business… but I digress.
Early morning starts are the worst. But sometimes, on very rare occasions, nature gives you a magical start to the day that makes it all worth it.
This post was inspired by the Weekly Photo Challenge: Morning.
Nature's nuances in a nutshell
from one generation to the next
The beats to my life
"I Will Find Words, Smith them Down. For Love Is Infinite And So Are They."
exploring the world
Cooking with imagination
Photography and Thoughts About Life and Aging