For some reason or other, Super Moon refused to let me have a glimpse of her. It rained non-stop on both nights when she was shining in all her glory. She was shrouded from view by thick dark clouds that stubbornly refused to move and there was even a thunderstorm followed by heavy rain. So while other people around the world were craning their necks and gaping with awe, I sat sadly in my house with the even sadder thought that I would have to wait another 18 years before I can cast my eyes on her. Now just let me count how old I'll be then ....
Wednesday, November 16, 2016
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