Swap this morning...

 In as much as I'm not a natural "morning person", I have trained myself over the years to be. Once I'm up and on the move, I realize, that it is truly a special time. The sunrise is beautiful, and throw a swap meet in and it all clicks. Oh and this ridiculous winter that we are having (mid 70's in January) makes it easy, almost spring-like. Came home with a handful of goodies, had fun rootin' through piles. Didn't buy the Buffalo chariot with lancer caps, but Mike did get the mouth harp, so he can freak out his rural neighbours while sitting around his fire pit in Creston (the noise travels for miles out there).