Almost as if to make the point from yesterday this morning was a special one. To the east a pale pink sky turned quickly to gold as the sun rose, casting long shadows across the frosted grass. To the west, the sky was a deep indigo, the perfect backdrop for the four white gulls which were gliding high up in the crystal sharp air, obviously enjoying the early morning as much as we were.
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