here, at the edge of the world

The mornings here are so beautiful. It's always so hard to actually get out of my bed, since there is absolutely no sunlight that enters my bedroom, but remembering the sunlight hitting the tops of the buildings is usually enough. This morning was even more breathtaking. As I walked through the narrow streets and looked down those that I passed, I could see a morning mist had settled overnight, but above, the sky was blue. And at the end of the streets, where the ocean is supposed to be, there was nothing...

...have I seen the edge of the world?