Ahh, a man after me own heart. I too love the quiet of the mornings or at least the mornings devoid of human noise. Here is a photo of Rangeley Maine. I go up there once or twice a year for mornings like this.
Friday after work I’m going up again. Three good friends and I wil spend four days there. Fishing, talking and sipping fine burbon on the porch as the light descends and we wait for hatches.
Chris and Jed,
Those pics just make ya wanna get up an yawn, rub yer eyes and stretch. Time to wet a line!. There is a certain “woodsy” smell that exists only then and dissipates as the sun rises. These ARE moments to remember.
Thanks for bringing back some pleasant memories.
Mark
And now to Napa (as in "K"alifornia) for breakfast ( which ain’t at all unpleasant either)