walks with my father or mother.  I find the smells in early morning dew-soaked air are powerful and energizing. Everything vibrates with the anticipation of the thrilling new day ahead.

But I must admit, I am too much of a night owl to stop what I am doing

as evenings progress.  I usually stay active far too late to

make enjoying the morning feasible.  Much to my loss, my mornings are usually sacrificed by my previous night’s pursuits.