This year we met the other Briggs at the middle point {MOAB} for Thanksgiving.
I was so excited to get up early and go adventuring in the morning light. I was ruthless. If you weren't out of bed in time, you were left, but it was done so lovingly. :)
I ADORED the morning light. It washed the foreign landscape in liquid copper, and I felt myself basking in it. Hoping to soak up some of that wonder to treasure.
It only lasted maybe an hour, but it was a beautiful hour, worth losing sleep for.
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