
In August, the full moon sets right behind the mountains at the head of my lake.
For several years it has been cloudy on this crucial day.
This year we were lucky.
We left the cabins when the moon was riding high.

We arrived at the viewpoint in good time.


Then we sat back to watch the show.
The moon has almost gone

Now it is poised, ready to roll down the flanks of Migma Mountain.

Badger got into the picture this time.

Time for breakfast!

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