Chasing the moon

If you follow this blog in detail, you will, by now, know who the handsome estate agent is.  Don’t let his looks fool you though folks – this man is a slave driver!  His normally accurate information let me down this morning when I was FORCED to get up at 4.30 am to photograph the moon over the mountain.  I have been waiting for this for WEEKS.  Well dear Mr Handsome Estate Agent – the moon did not get near my mountain!  I walked, ran and finally drove all over the reserve trying to get the right angle.  Bah!