The Moooon…

… Technically not quite full but a beautiful sight in the red dusk of Macclesfield.
I took a bus to Macc today. The road is winding and barren and is, in my most humble opinion, one of the most beautiful roads in England. (Though also one of the most treacherous too, if Weather is happening).
Living in this area you kind of get used to it. We were at a concert in town earlier in the week and the band had travelled over here in fog, from their last gig in Manchester. The girl singer (a Scot) asked, ‘did anyone else have an absolutely terrifying journey here through the mountains?’.
The Peaks must be spectacular if a Scot refers to them in that way?!

The image of the moon isn’t a great one, it was hasty and snapped on the phone, I have sharper ones of more humdrum things. But, the Beaver Moon it is.