Sometimes, not very often, but Sometimes I don't mind when my daughter wakes me up nice and early, just as the sky starts to lighten.
When I looked outside, and peered down into the valley below our house, I saw it was covered in a blanket of fog, with the sun just peeking over the horizon to welcome a gorgeous, glistening, beautiful morning.
So, I quickly threw some clothes on, grabbed a milk drink for Gisele, bundled her up and hopped into the car, driving to where I thought I might be able to take some nice photos. I don't usually take landscape shots, it's just not really my thing. But when everything is all misty, and secretive, glistening and chill, there is that special feeling which I just wanted to try and capture,
the breaking of a new day.
