Too Much Choice

After the dearth of supermoon photos yesterday I got a phone call from my grandson to tell me he could see a huge moon in the sky. I drove down to Whitestown and liked the view from between the Celtic crosses.

I met Fluffikens at my local harbour for the moon rise and we were not at all disappointed with the show. It was difficult to know when to stop photographing as the fear of missing out on the perfect show seemed to rule......just saying