Morning Walk

This morning, my eyes opened at about 5:15.

I thought about going back to sleep, but I felt a nudge and knew I needed to move my body.

Instead of the gym, though, I went for a walk.

It was about three miles.

I walked by a stream, cow pasture, and wild flowers.

I watched as the sun rose in stages.

I stared at my mountains.

The last part of my walk was my beloved Layton Park trail.

The ducks were just waking up, taking their morning dip in the pond.

The sunflowers were stretching out their blooms and saying good morning to the sun.

I took out my ear pods and listened to the natural sounds all around me...

The stream, the geese, the trees, the cows...

I began to look at the trees.

I mean, REALLY look at the trees.

I'll be talking about those over in my heidicction.blogspot.com today.

For now, though, enjoy my walk through pictures.