I’ve been doing lots of cycling. Lots of getting up at 5:30am and leaving the house at 6am.
I go 2 or 3 times a week now.
The world is so different – and beautiful – at that time of day.
I used to call myself a night owl.
Always preferring to work late into the night. Always reveling in the stillness and silence of 2am. I was energized by it.
But now I’m not so sure.
There’s something about dawn… that makes me feel alive.
Really, truly alive.