Tomorrow, my love and I will rise before dawn so that we can be there to greet the new day. Sunrise. A time when the day is full of promise and nobody has spoiled it yet. Best time of the day.
We will greet the day with warm hearts and warm hands, because if we’re getting out of the car and hiking as we plan, we’re for sure stopping for a Timmies to keep the cold out. But the cold doesn’t matter. What matters is that we get to see the sun come up again. That always fills me with hope and lights my life.
We don’t know where we will be going, yet. As always, we will just follow the road and see where it takes us. All I can say with any certainty is this. It will be beautiful, and it will be Somewhere In Niagara.