I don’t really keep it a secret how I feel about heat, humidity, and general summer-ness. But just like the first sunny, 30° day after a bitter, January cold snap, the fresh “chill” of an early summer morning gives me a sliver of joy in an otherwise sweaty, uncomfortable season.
Basically, pre-7:30 is the only time I want to be outside from May-September 
If those precious hours can be spent in nature -AND wearing out a puppy-
win win win
Thy Will Be Done 