Low Fat Moon

Determined not to end up sitting down at 9pm without a blip so when TSM rang me at work and said "blip the moon on your way home it's really low and fat" I thought I was on to a winner. Unfortunately it was elusive and uncooperative, so I took this shot instead. It's the pathway leading up to a very isolated church in rural Surrey and it felt very spooky with the mist loitering with intent and the owls hooting.

Actually I thought she said "eat the moon it's really low on fat" but I did work it out for myself. It ain't made of cheese. Even I know that.