Festive.20: Calling the Sun

You might have to stretch to see the red and green for my theme, but it seems worth it to me. We went out a bit earlier for our walk this morning, the sun was just coming up over the hills across the bay, and this fellow was coaxing it along with his rhythms. The didgeridoo is wood, although so highly polished it looks like brass. It was a phenomenally gorgeous morning; the waves were high and entertaining, a couple of hawks flew overhead, the air was crisp and cold. I guess I'll have to postpone my crossword puzzle and get out with the earlybirds a little more often.