Peg and I got out to walk the sunrise. 50s felt so warm compared to the past two mornings in the 30s. Another double bonus sunrise. A tall wall of clouds was on this side of the horizon. Sunbella peeked from under the wall, looking like a molten orange pancake, then disappeared. She made her way up past the wall and exploded onto Mother Ocean in golden waves. Hundreds of sea gulls stood in groups along the smooth sand of low tide, still and reverant. They must've been having church. When their service was over, they flew up in an ethereal swirl. The beach was alive with sunrise walkers today, smiling and exchanging hearty "good mornings." How can you have a bad day when you get to greet Sunbella and Mother Ocean right on the beach?
Even though you couldn't be here to live this magnificent morning with us, I'm wishing you the best kind of day in your world.
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