I'm not a morning person, never have been and am not likely to change now. When I see great photos of early morning scenes I tell myself I should get out of bed earlier but it's not likely to happen.
Nothing much happens in my world until I've had my breakfast and a cuppa. Breakfast is usually cereal and fruit with yoghurt. Here I used some passionfruit jam that turned out too runny to be used as jam. It made a yummy drizzle.
Most mornings when I look out the back window I will see one or two of three resident rabbits. On rare occasions all three will be there. There is a mother and baby and one that is half grown, possibly the same mother's offspring. This is Peter, the half grown bunny.
The below of early morning fog lifting from the mountains, is taken from my back yard.
Out the front, early morning light falls gently on my Japanese maple.
On the side of the house that the sun has not yet reached, dew still clings to the leaves.
I took this shot about a year ago up north when I looked up from my breakfast and saw the fun taking place over the road on the harbour front. This man and dog were starting the day with a lot of fun.
I'm away up north again at the moment but will be back at the weekend to see how the rest of the FSO team start their days.





