As my schedule changes, my favorite time changes. Right now, I like the time right after the witching hour. Midnight. Things start to slow down. It starts to get real quiet. Most of the bustle of the day is over. It feels the most calm and peaceful from about that time.
Depends what I’m up to
No… seriously, many a true word spoken in jest. I’m not big on favourites in general but I’m going to say early in the morning when I first get up. It’s time for peace, quiet and a little reflection before the day starts in earnest.
Oh, and three strong coffees
I love the early summer mornings. In the summer I’m usually up at six or sometimes as soon as it gets light and out for a walk or jog. All alone in the countryside with just birdsong for company. I feel like I’m the only person alive in the world, and I either think about stuff, or just let my mind wander. Proper solitude…In the past I have experienced some truly amazing mornings.