Morning has broken,,,,

,,,,Like the first morning, Blackbird has spoken, like the first bird
Praise for the singing, praise for the morning, Praise for the springing fresh from the word
(Cat Stevens)

Sweet the rain´s new fall, sunlit from heaven, Like the first dewfall, on the first grass

Morning dew, a very early morning at Hensbacka, Munkedal a few days ago.... We sat down in the rising sun, poured up a cup of coffee. The smell of warm coffee and the play of the blackcocks in the distance....could it be better ?

Have a nice weekend all who might look in to the blog this time of the year when everybody is outdoors!!