I am sitting up on the hill with a cold beer.
Sun is shining...no wind. The land is completely covered in frost.
Kids are home.
I am watching my sheep about 3/4 of a mile off...and listening to my guard dogs bark.
They are really going at it. I can recognize some individual barks.
Pretty content.
You lot have a happy place?
Just that.
Day drinking, it's a thing.