Early Morning in Manchester
I don't often get up at 6:00am these days, I'm more of a sleeper-inner type whenever events allow. But I do love the feeling of the early morning, and driving down the mountain into Manchester, Vermont at that hour in the autumn, when the mist is rising and the sun coming up slowly illuminates the colors of the trees - incredible. There are no other words.
Labels: outdoors
2 Comments:
I'm a night owl and so I'm always so surprised at how beautiful the morning is, the rare times my eyelids are open for it, particularly if my eyelids are open AND I make it outside. Our colors have only just gotten started, I'm looking forward to the show this year.
OMG! This is amazing! You are so lucky to live in such a beautiful place. I would love to live in New England myself.
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