The dogs woke me at 5:45 a.m. for their morning feeding. Standing by the kitchen window I saw moonlight reflected beside our dock and remembered it's a full moon. When we went outside, I took the camera with me.
The sun hadn't yet risen above the hills to the east, and the moon was visible through a wispy veil of cloud.
All was silent except the quiet paddling of the ducks who passed by. Ruth was bravely protecting me from them--or wish she could herd them, I'm not sure.
We all went back to bed. And woke again to bright sunshine.
And returned to the Lodge by lunchtime.
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