Orange Moon Rising

[poliphilo]

It was warm enough yesterday for us to sit out on the patio in the afternoon. I did a little light gardening. In the evening we went to collect Sandra from the station - only to find her train was cancelled and she'd had to catch another and would be an hour late. We had and drinks and eats at one of the station cafes, then went and parked up by the sea and watched an orange moon rise over the water. A good half of the people at Death Cafe were Quakers- our doing (I'm afraid.) Not that we've been evangelising. It's just that if you say "I was at Death Cafe last night" people go "Yer what?" And then when It's been explained to them, "That sounds interesting. Can anyone go along?"