Long before I ever visited Greece I remember reading Homer and especially his verse
"rosy fingered dawn."
One of the first things I did when I first visited Greece during my university years was to arise at dawn (not a hardship for me - I'm a morning person) and look for his "rosy fingered dawn."
Well...I wasn't disappointed.
And rarely is there a morning when I am.
I took this photo a few days ago outside of my home...
What do you think?
Did Homer get it right?
