I love full moons, and here I can't seem to get enough of them. Maybe cause the weather is so unpredictable and I am not guaranteed I'll get to see it every month. And maybe cause I am a little crazy since I decided to take the walk in the moonlight and just enjoy this time out. So, I had a friend dump me out at the end of New Dump Road and I walked the bluff back home.

We have a little snow hanging around and the temps have stayed in the low 30's. Not much has melted and it made for easy walking since the tundra is still frozen and not a slick mess. Buffalo Ridge in the background has a good covering of snow and as soon as Buffalo season is over, I'm gearing up (with a dog and radio this time) to visit it again.




Funny, for as long as I've been in the medical field (over 31 years), we learned to dread full moons cause of all the crazy things that happen in ER's or the hospitals. Well, I've never feared them, only revered them. If the full moon affects the tides like it does, why wouldn't we think the full moon would affect us as much? After all, our bodies are 80% water....some of us more than that at times!
As usual, I love to look back at how far I've come when I am out walking and when I looked back tonight, I was reminded of one of my favorite books I read to my kids when they were little..."Harold and the Purple Crayon." Harold had many adventures like I have had so far and when I saw the moon behind me, I was reminded of the repeating line in this favorite children's book.................

"and the moon went with him"