Friday night, I went chasing after the full moon. Why? Because it was no ordinary full moon... It was a blue moon. A rare moon.
I finally ended up driving about 25 miles south to a wetland area where there are more birds and coyotes than there are people. With no street lights or house lights to interfere, I managed to snap a few photos. Not all turned out, which isn't surprising since I forgot my blasted tripod. However, I did manage to get a few good shots. Not great but good. But, at least I had some fun and even managed to avoid getting any mosquito bites. That's success!
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