Morning has broken

The day is breaking earlier and earlier as I take Adam to his connection to school. whereas a mere three weeks ago we were travelling in total darkness, now there is the tinge of pink in the sky. As I come back by Pla de Martis in the morning I am welcomed by roseate hues and streaks of pink.

The only downside is that it makes one lazy, and looking for another blip is put away until tomorrow.