I wake up by crows of the cocks in the
early morning. It's still dark and cold outside and I have nothing to
hurry for today. It's lovely lying in bed gazing mindlessly out of the
window into the infinity of darkness. Things seem to be changing slowly
as the mountains begin to reveal its green color gradually from the
thick fog.
After dozing off for a while, the day
light brings me up again and the coffee is yelling my name. It's good
time to start the day now. It's still cold and things are drying up
quickly. There must have been a shower in the night. Everything is so
quiet all around, most people are still in bed, I guess....
Early morning by the lake of Ba Be
