It turns out there are some beautiful benefits to forgetting to turn your 6.30am alarm off.
Initially, waking up at 6.30am felt miserable. Although, after half an hour reading and half an hour of intense yoga, I found myself incredibly energised. Lazing around the house until half ten didn't really feel like a good use of my time.
So, after checking what time the sun was due to rise, I packed my camera equipment, threw on some scruffy clothes and headed out.
|Taken on Fujifilm Instax 210 - 8.01am|
My first breath after stepping outside was bracing - I think it's easier to forget what the air feels like when you've been inside over night.
The roads were still, the trees tranquil and the odd chirping bird flew past every few seconds. Only walkers and their canine friends braved the crisp early hours (surprisingly, these are some of the friendliest people I've met, all willing to discuss their own morning routines).
|View from the Skatepark at 8.27am - Taken on Fujifilm Instax 210|
|Valley Gardens at 8.33am - Taken on iPhone 4s|
Following a long walk through Valley Gardens, from bottom to top, I started for home and the views were just as idyllic on the way back.
Busier were the roads now and it wasn't easy to stand in the middle of traffic and shoot. Although, I am elated with this picture.
|Taken on iPhone 4s - 8.37am|
|Taken on Fujifilm Instax 210 - 8.40am|
Walking up the drive, I realised just how contented I was. If you can't appreciate what you have at home, how can you appreciate anywhere else?