Beautiful morning

The crepuscular rays of the sun are streaming through the last of the golden leaves stubbornly hanging on the trees. The grass is crunchy underfoot, glistening like tiny diamonds. Rooftops shimmer and sparkle, while people emerge from the front doors below wrapped up in scarves and hats that have been hastily retrieved from the back of cupboards and drawers.

So among all this beauty I decided to take a photo of our breakfast……