All you have to do is get up in the mornings when the rest if us meet, except The Count. He has to wait for Penny to get ready.
Nope prefer to sleep my way through morning most of the times. Today I was terrorising London from about 5am for 90 min or so. Empty dry roads could not sleep or resist so went for a blast before work.
It's the wind whistling through the tree's as it caresses the branches like a breath of fresh air LOL
Cudda meant a bresh of freath* air * a possible alteration of 'froth' or more likely a bresh of 'freathy' air - a beach off East Cornwall