I love to up be up early before everyone else.
The house is quiet.
The street is quiet.
The birds have awoken and are chirping.
The new light of the day casts beautiful shades over the garden
and the dew glistens on the flowers.
Honeysuckle is in full bloom. I made honeysuckle jelly one year. It was quite labour intensive, picking the blossoms, careful not to disturb the bees or pick a flower that the bee was inside. Jelly tasted just like honey.