Cold Moon.

2021. Quiet New Years Day. No family dinner. We all had butchers steak pie in our own homes; and here we’d a bit of my wife’s lemon flan from yesterday. Very fine. We’d a good Family FaceTime this evening.

We had a short local walk. The snow has gone, all that’s left is ice. Few folks out.

The moon caught my wife’s eye this evening. It’s aptly called the Cold Moon.