Get Up Get Out

Sometimes happiness is sleeping in, lounging in a warm comfy bed all morning when you don't have to jump up and get things done, when no one is expecting anything from you.  As I've been battling the aches and pains of some sort of virus this week, believe me, my bed is all I've been daydreaming about.  

Last Saturday morning, however, my internal clock insisted that I should be wide awake at 6:30 a.m. and I decided not to resist.  I got out of bed and, after a leisurely breakfast, grabbed my camera and went outside.  And it turns out that sometimes, happiness is up and at 'em with the birds.

(Confederation Basin Marina, Kingston Public Market in Springer Market Square behind Kingston City Hall, Royal Military College and Lake Ontario from Fort Henry Hill)