Others require a cup of tea or other sustenance, so you might find them in the 8 or 9 o'clock hours.
Still others just squeak by calling their daily perambulation a morning walk. They start at 11 a.m. and return just in time for lunch.
What all of these people have in common, though, is that they are regulars. I see them most every day, depending on when I hit "the track" (also known as the main street of my neighborhood). Some of them I know well, others only by sight. But they are my companions, my fellow travelers, and I honor them all.