Every pair of hands holding a camera has, at one time or another, lifted its charge to the horizon as a full moon crested the cloudless horizon. This image, along with the recent Pileated Woodpecker shot and hundreds like them, should serve as a reminder to me that the bucket list (which is my default classification for time at the cottage) by its nature acts like a mining device: keep picking away at what the mundane and, periodically, you will dig up a rewarding nugget.
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