The moon, as it rose tonight,  was stunning.

I dragged the family away from their various activities with a, ‘wow, you must see this’ and was  thoroughly disappointed with their lack of awe and wonderment. Unperturbed, I got out my super new camera and took some photos.

I now realise the importance of a tripod but quite frankly was too lazy to rummage around for it, my excuse being that it’s in a box somewhere. Plus, the moon would have lost its lovely orange glow by the time I’d found it.

So here is my favourite arty-farty moon photo. Ok, it’s less a picture of the moon and more the essence of me, trying very hard not to move or breathe for 20 seconds…I think it looks as if I have been to art college, for a foundation course at least…well, I like it!

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