What a Night for a Moondance

The moon was waxing full on Sunday night - or almost full, as the actual full-moon date is Monday.

Anyone who knows me well would know where to find me on a full-moon night: on the front porch with my husband's tripod, my camera, and the magic of that sweet, sweet moon, rising.

The clouds came and went, and they added to the drama of the scene. Little tiny clouds, bigger puffy ones. It almost seemed as though the moon was dancing with them.

The song to accompany this picture: well, you must know it before I even say it! But I'll bet this is a version you never heard before, so you're in for a treat! The incomparable Van Morrison (with friends Dr. John, Santana, and Etta James), performing Moondance. :-)