Goodnight Moon...

I got thirsty last night around midnight.  I walked downstairs to get a drink of something-or-other and stopped dead at the front door at the bottom of the stairs.  The moon was very, very bright and I could have easily read a book in it once my pupils dialated sufficiently.

I propped my little camera against the door to hold it steady, and the exposure was 3 or 4 seconds.  Doesn't do it justice, but you can get the idea.

Been having trouble sleeping lately.  Probably a little jet lag still from Portland.  It's only two hours difference but that means getting up at 4 a.m. vs. 6 a.m.  Big difference in my world.

Respectfully submitted,

  Canoelover