Traffic, traffic, traffic. Driving from Florida's Gulf Coast early one morning toward an inland airport, I was grumpy as the urban sprawl continued for miles and miles. Subdivision, strip mall, gas station, retail, billboards. Stoplights. Rinse, repeat.
Suddenly.
Serenity. Beauty.
Gorgeous trees wrapped in morning fog. Birds. Farms.
It was beautiful.
Recently, a bit more time meant that a few photos could be captured. They don't really do the serenity justice, particularly with the birds flying through the lifting fog. But, memories.
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