We took a beautiful walk yesterday morning just as the sun was slowly starting to shine among the distant trees and hills across the Mystic River. I usually feel at least a little tired soon after we start striding along at our usual brisk pace, but yesterday I was inspired by the rising sun. It was a frosty morning, but I felt the warmth of exhilaration inside me as I marched swiftly along beside Delycia. The views of the early light were magnificent. It is hard for me to recall getting a more splendid glimpse of a sunrise.