I love mornings

For some reason I love working out in the morning, I love the fresh air, I love arriving at the gym early early, I love coming home and standing outside for a few minutes. I look at the sun emerging, I look down the street and across the sky. We live on a small hill so normally you can see into the suburbs and all the lovely tree's. But this morning I couldn't see a thing, when I left at 5.15am it was foggy and when I got back it was clearing, just.