6 am. All my life, I've woken up at 6 am on the dot. How I love that early morning freshness.
As a teenager, I used to get up and got for a walk along the river, or a swim. As a teacher, I had a good hours to plan my day. As a young mum, I'd make a cuppa just as the baby woke for the first feed, and sit in a chair with tea and baby, perfect bliss.
These days my first thought at 6 am is " time for a wee". As soon as I come out of the bathroom my dog has the same thought and we pop outside together. He sniffs everything and pees on all the best bits; I sniff the air. Dark, light, rain or sun, I still love 6 am.