For a few brief minutes last night, my chosen spot was a piece of granite on the little bit of shoreline that provides us access to Canandaigua Lake. It’s no surprise that I was there – I’ve grown to love that spot, in all seasons. But last night I was there to wait for the moon to rise. Though the air was chilly, happily, the skies were clear, and the view, well, for me, it was worth the wait.
You are loved!
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