5 a.m. in the wild

I never knew I would be glad I had jet lag. If not jetlagged, it's very unlikely I would have woken up early enough to build up the energy for a 5 a.m. photo session in the wild. I would have just not known it was worth it.

Last night I woke up around half past one (yea, that is early enough), spent next three hours reading, and when it was finally morning I just went for a walk:



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