I am not a morning person, but...

I must admit that it isn't too bad starting the day off when it is still cool enough to drink a cup of tea, and watching Naomi play on our front verandah (today she was lizard spotting). We wave goodbye to Daddy at 6.30am, and after 2 weeks of playing non-stop together, Naomi is distraught if she doesn't see him in the mornings.

Here is the view from the front door step, where I was sitting this morning with my tea and toast.

The tranquility was only broken by the garbage truck coming on its weekly round!