Morning Walks

Now that we have finally put away the last remnants of our move into our new-roof-over-our-heads, I have free time in the mornings before heading off to work. Instead of sitting around for a long breakfast, Hubby and I have been walking in the mornings. Slow walking when we feel like dragging a sack of bones, brisk walking when we have a bit more energy or the rain is coming and hit the gym when we really need air-conditioning. Which ever the choice, I try to squeeze in a daily workout. It has not been too successful, but at least I am working out 2-3 times a week.

During my morning walks, I see many things. Walking allows me to take time to reflect on myself and also to look at things around me more closely.

I saw day break.

I saw sunset.

I saw lovely yellow flowers.

I saw tiny pink flowers along the edge of the pavement.

I saw dirt tracks winding into the wooded areas.

I saw morning dew sitting prettily on a fallen leave.

And I saw synchronised swimming by fishes in a seafood restaurant tank.

No prize for what’s today’s special at the restaurant!

Have a good weekend!