Images, Lunacies and Musings

As a beautiful day of beer, wine, cheese and jazz at the Sculpture Garden winded down, I noticed that the clouds to the East were nowhere near as thick as the ones to the West.
Usually, I will know what phase the Moon is in, but this night was at the end of a rather busy week and I had no idea what our satellite was doing. Little did I know…
As I realized that the Moon was full, I scrambled around the crowd to find the best spot before the moonrise got too far.
I must confess that I had to rather un-gently nudge a teenage boy out of my way, but at least I was able to shoot this frame.
And then go home even happier than I already was.
It was a beautiful day…