I'll admit, it's hard for me to wake up in the morning because my bed is the most inviting, comfortable place on earth. But Ashley roused me from sleep this morning and we took a walk down to the ocean, which was still shrouded in fog at the early morning hour. It felt odd seeing the infinitesimal filaments rolling through the beachside neighborhoods - almost a little bit like Fall. But on the return home, the sun was at our backs and we remembered - Yeah, it's still July.
Good morning, world.