What a lovely morn for a stroll... 


                         

Sun coming up, sideways through the trees, dew on the grass, clouds on the breeze... co-eds on the Common, professors in the halls, coffee in the cups, bulletins on the walls... clippety clop, cloppety clip, skippety, skippety, skippety skip... ahhh, what a lovely morn for a stroll, across the yard, after an evening of rain.