Woke up early again, so we walked early again.
Definitely too dark for crows.
And flowers.


But there were still things to photograph, some of which will end up newnightlyprompts.
And some that won’t:






Still dark when we got home. And cold.
The morning coffee ritual warmed me up.

The good news is, I got to see eight crows before leaving for work.
Waiting for me as usual, wondering where the hell I’ve been.




And, of course, with the crows comes … the thieving bastard!








