No filters

Sunrise is between half-seven and eight at the moment, and as I come downstairs to make coffee just before then, I've been repeatedly treated to views like this, which is surprising given the typical weather in these parts. 

And, actually, I love the morning coffee ritual, regardless of the weather; it's what gets me out of bed in the mornings. (Unless I'm staying with the Minx: host makes the coffee is our rule.)

No filters, as they* say. 

*The young people.

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