Vermont mornings, there’s something about the dew on the grass, hearing the cows mooing and the birds chirping. It seems like I wake up here in Texas and I hear cars driving thru the apartment complex and airplanes flying over head. Quite the difference, eh?
I’m not a morning person. It’s a lot easier for me to sleep in than get up at the crack of dawn and before the rest of the 6 million people in this metroplex (Sy is keen to remind me that this is 10x more than the entire state I came from) but beating those 6 million is so peaceful, even in the middle of this big ol’ place.
When we left for our trip on Saturday we left at 7am and I’m pretty sure that was earlier then at least 4 of those 6 million, maybe 5.
We slowly left the city…
and hit the open road…
there’s nothing like watching the Texas sun come up…
and having a front row seat…
to see Texas.
Sometimes we forget everything the world offers.
Sometimes we just need to sit back and enjoy the scenery.
Today, take a second to enjoy the view.