Last night as John stopped at my cottage he came rushing through the door excitedly.
'Baby come quickly, grab your camera and come see the moon'.
So we locked up, jumped into his little car and raced down the road to admire a blood red moon slowly rising from behind one of the many hills around town. The castle etched out in front of it.
I love that about him. His childlike enthusiasm about the magic of life
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