It was a baby’s sky this morning!
Pastel pinks, pastel blues, with some white swirling around pleasantly.
Then I topped a hill and I would have sworn I was in the Smokies! An entire little town lay below me with just tree tops, and tower tops peaking through the foggy bottom.
Why don’t I carry my camera with me? I could start a book titled “What I Saw On My Way To Work”. I think a lot of people miss what they ought to be seeing. I know I use to.
I’m glad I see it now.
It’s a great day to wake up.
It beats the alternative!