Now that we've moved and I've changed jobs, mornings have such a different quality to them. I wake without an alarm, often in time to see the sun rise over Mount Hood from where I lie in our bed. I have a leisurely couple of hours during which I sip on several cups of coffee. I take strolls around my neighborhood in Portland's amazing morning sunlight. I stop at the cafes and fabulous bakeries we are so lucky to have here. I work on jewelry. I meet up with breakfast dates. I hang out with Barry. I get in indulge in all of the simple things that make me love living. My work day starts three hours later than it used to, and that time allows me to make the start of my day truly wonderful, making mornings my favorite time of day. I never thought I'd say it, but I am officially a morning person.
So, friends, what time of day do you love?