This morning, after Barnaby was fed and had started his morning wrestling session with The Assistant, I slipped outside with my camera and took a few shots before the camera battery died. It doesn’t like early mornings either, apparently. And I took in the beautiful morning light. The Victory Garden was transformed and I watched joggers and pedestrians pass through and smile a good morning. Suddenly, I was sold on early mornings, well, at least early morning light in my garden. Then I went inside and drank really strong coffee.