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I have to confess that I am not naturally a particularly early riser but occasionally, possibly in response to my guilt feeling, I make a special effort, and the results can be very rewarding. As can be seen below, in those early hours the light is soft, surfaces glisten, the shadows are long and the air is silent. It is a magical time.
At the rear of the house the early rays illuminated the tombstones in the neighbouring churchyard.
I know this is an odd time to be presenting this picture, but it happens to be a particular favourite of mine that somehow managed to get overlooked in earlier selections.