Waiting for dawn.
It’s frosty still, thanks to a spate of polar air breakouts up here in Europe. As sunrise approaches it’s getting colder. But should definitely have a good view of Big Red when he arrives.
Pretty much all the trees are now budding. We are on the precipice of a green explosion.
My vantage point, yonder hill.
My companions this morning to welcome Brother Sun, and the birds. And a field of glorious yellow.
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