My best mornings (like this morning) are spent here.
I can be as still as the lake, or sing to the Sandhill cranes (even with their noisy calls they seem to appreciate something softer), watch the squirrels play, the hawks hunt and sip my coffee as the sun wakes the day.
I found this bench years ago and it's been weathered and treated, weathered and (not so) treated and while at first glance it may not look comfortable, it is, in fact, the most comfortable place in the world.
Here's hoping you all get to spend some time in your comfy spot today. Happy Sunday everyone. :)