It is pretty in Georgia and warm. Oh so lovingly warm, I think it's done just so I can be happy about it. The boyfriend's family gets up not ridiculously early but definitely early each day in Georgia. This is so they can get two rounds of hunting in (and they're all pretty go gettem types...the kids sleep in past nine but the adults not so much).
Breakfast most mornings was a small buffet of eggs, grits and breakfast meats. Usually with fruit salad or a grapefruit as well. It's strange to have breakfast every day...as opposed to just Sundays or Saturdays. Ah me.