By Wendy Langhans
Sometimes it pays to get up early. Like last Saturday, when a few intrepid (or insomniac) folks went for a morning walk with me in Pico Canyon.
Our valley was wrapped in fog, yet the mountains were clear and bathed in the early morning light. Rabbits were out feeding - taking advantage of the transitional time - before the hawks woke up and after most owls called it a night.