For years I've got up early and either sat in the garden communing with nature, or gone birdwatching. For years that is until recently when I've somehow gotten myself out of the habit. This morning my muse rose as I awakened, and within minutes this took me outside for a 7am rendesvous with a rather strong coffee, an old edition of Country Life and an hour spent watching the blackbird knobbling an apple on the lawn. Life can be as enjoyable at home as elsewhere if we just take time to stop and stare. Lovely.
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