But Mike and I sat tight because we had come to see the rising of the super moon. As the last red glow in the sky faded to the west, we watched the moon come up to the west. It looked huge and pink in the reflected light. We were awestruck.
I didn't get a good picture of the moon. I think that was beyond the capability of our little camera. I do hope that where ever you were, though, you were able to get a glimpse.
|The sunset from Maxine Barrett Park.|
a glimpse through the sea grapes.
|The super moon reflected this reddish glow.|