A dragonfly has just spent a minute or so foraging along the hedge at the bottom of the garden.
Not that remarkable, I suppose, except it's 06.30 in the morning. The outside temperature might be has high as 13 deg C, the sun rose 20 minutes ago, but is nowhere near shining on the rear of our property.
I wasn't even that awake, belatedly grabbing my specs to try to ID the species before it flew off. Brown Hawker was my best guess.
But it does set you up for the day.