No Camera

What a beautiful morning. At the Hermitage ruin, the foreground a field of white lace like flowers, maples in spring green highlighted in morning sun before the dark greens of pines, spruces, and firs, back dropped by a sliver, white veil of fog framed with blue-gray limestone cliffs. Birds singing to the morning sun as it sparkles on captured drops from last night's rain. And no camera.