That perfect temperature when the air is crisp and the only things keeping you warm is the sun beating on your face and the hot cup of joe in your hands. Snow is still on the ground but I can feel spring in the air.
This is my favorite morning time temperature. Memories of mornings in Arizona come to mind. The air is still crips from a cool deserts night, the sun is peaking over the mountains and slowly warming the sand. I sit bundled in my sweatshirt and slippers sipping a hot cup o joe. I sit so the sun beats down on my forehead. Life is good.
enjoy the day.
Peace&love
Rebecca
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