To celebrate my 50th, we stayed in a cottage on the cliffs north of Scarborough. On both Friday and Saturday night, the moon rose out of the North Sea and the result was truly magical. These pictures don't do it justice, but the memory will stay with me forever. Not a bad way to mark the passing of time, and all of its sickening crimes...
Sounds like a fine weekend to me. That second photo is really marvellous.
ReplyDeleteLove the photos - and a belated Happy 50th Birthday to you!
ReplyDeleteLucky break re that moon on your special weekend. Pictures not too shabby either. This time I accepted I can never capture it properly so just appreciated it via my own peepers.
ReplyDeleteSounds like you spent the time well. Love the moon shots, very gothic.
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