A couple of weeks ago I was up early. Before-the-sun-comes-up early. And I was blessed enough to see a perigee moon.
Okay, I don't know what that means, exactly, but the moon was much larger than normal. I didn't see it as it rose in the east, but caught it in the western sky the next morning. A NASA website I saw called it a Super Moon and I'd have to agree. (Surely, all NASA personnel are breathing a sigh of relief that I am in agreement with them.)
A thin layer of fog was on the field. Truly beautiful.