Out my kitchen window
I never tire of the view out my kitchen window. We had quite a different sunrise this morning. You can’t see it very well online here but below the orange glow, the round sun can barely be seen peeking above the fog.
I never tire of the view out my kitchen window. We had quite a different sunrise this morning. You can’t see it very well online here but below the orange glow, the round sun can barely be seen peeking above the fog.
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