Misty Mornings

I guess we don't really get "misty mornings" just foggy mornings. But calling them misty makes me think I'm by the ocean.

I took Brody out this morning around 7:30 and it was beautiful. Foggy, wet, and all I could hear were the birds. There were a couple of Canada geese flying overhead honking and a few loons in the distance.

Being in the city, I think it was the first time I've been outside and didn't hear any cars, or even another person.

Lovely morning!