Good morning

Little by little, the sun would come up slowly; getting brighter and brighter as the morning minutes ticked by. Of course I'd still be trying to get some sleep in the back seat, as I was lulled by the hum of the engine and the tyres on the road. Waking up early clearly isn't my thing.
By the time the sun is just before full flight, we'd always hit the McDonalds in Wangaratta. I think on this particular trip it must have been Christmas day or Boxing day, or something and the fast food stores weren't opening early. Hrmm...
So as we had breakfast outside, the flowers too were looking for the presence of Ronald, but instead they found me and my camera.
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