The beautiful sunrises through our trees.

If I want I can walk beyond the trees to get a picture – even in my housecoat – and nobody is around to see me.

I love the colors of sunrises.

Later in the day, while looking out our kitchen window – and still being surprised by our unobstructed view to the south since the ash tree was taken down – I enjoy seeing a Dutch Valley truck going by our house.

Because we are at the end of a narrow country road – at the bottom of the mountain – I know he must have had business to do in our quiet valley, as no big rig goes by our house just for the fun of it.