Walking back from our dinner date (entrée: venison-cranberry stew—oh yum!), we watched the moon preening. Or, if you anthropomorphize, it was preening; otherwise, it was playing hide-and-seek with the clouds.
The moon. (Again.) The moon.
Friday, 18 October 2013
18 October 2013 at 10:48 pm
kayak woman says:
Gorgeous! Our moon was cloudless. The venison-cranberry stew sounds very intriguing!
19 October 2013 at 7:32 am
Wow! That’s so weird. Your moon looks just like our moon. But you’re up there and we’re down here. I guess they must be twins. Or something.