First moon

And the first clear skies (and walk) of the year. Oh, and my first yelling "Jesus Christ" at a nun, of the year and probably ever. (I'm pretty sure ever). In my defense, I had seen her walking down the other side of the street and then I saw some shiny moss, so I knelt down to get a picture and all of the sudden she was right behind me like a ninja. She said "hi" and I jumped about 3 feet and yelled "Jesus Christ, you scared the shit out of me." And then I saw what she was wearing.