I woke up very early on Sunday morning and took my camera for a walk around Clarendon. I got several interesting shots and had trouble picking just one. This shows how early it is--the bar floor is still wet from being cleaned.
I was impressed with the trash collector emptying all the overflowing trash cans after a busy Saturday night. I followed him around and took several shots. I considered using a closeup of him getting back into his truck, but decided that this shot characterized the early morning better.
I wish I could function with less sleep because I like this time of day and I rarely see it because I also like late nights and it's hard to stop sorting and editing photos when it's time to go to bed. Like right now. I would like to get up and bike with the early babes since it's the coolest part of the day, but inertia is a powerful force in my life. Like kindergarteners, I still have trouble with transitions. It's hard for me to stop when I'm on a roll.
