Well done chaps for capturing this vibe:
Late autumn, 6am, dawn.
Senses heightened, feeling something is different, you step outside.
The Canty Nor'wester sighs warmly past your legs, gently rustling the dry leaves.
The wind may yet fling the cloud blanket off the city.
The sun alights the clouds from underneath, they're set aflame in gold.
The city is quiet, even the animals are subdued - they know to respect the magic of the hour.
Brooding, thoughtful, introspective. Heady stuff.