I love the early morning when the sun is rising and a new day is beginning.
The grass is still wet from the dew, the fog is lightly covering the pastures and the blooms of the morning glory bush on the fence line are glistening with the light shining through the purple petals.
There sits a wicker chair under the ash tree with the morning light cascading through her branches & across the grass.
The wire on the fence takes on a golden glow and the fence post is highlighted.
The birds are chirping because it is a new day and there is an occasional moo from the cows in the pasture.
I really love the simplicity of country life.