Rising Sun

I woke up on my own unusually early this morning. I very slowly and very quietly got up and made my dark way to the den of our hotel room. I slowly and quietly opened the curtains to the windows. Then I sat down on the sofa and watched the sun rise over the Atlantic ocean.

I haven’t seen the sunrise over the beach in many years. It’s really a thing of beauty to watch.

And right now, as I type this, at quarter after six, I hear Cowgrit and Calfgrit4 getting up. They’ll be in here in a minute. So this is all I’m posting for today.

Sorry, but I’m on vacation.

Bullgrit