Quiet Sunday Morning . . .

I enjoyed getting up early this morning . . . a brisk Sunday morning, coffee and camera in hand, walking about outside . . . the only real sounds that time of day are the birds and a occassional dog bark off in the distance. The last day of April . . . while I dread the first 5 days of May, this morning has brought me peace. No doubt this will be a BBQ-kind-of-day . . . time to fire up the smoker grill and sip a brew or two . . . this is my knid of mornin'.