A ringed full moon casts
soft shadows on fresh snow as
January ends.
A peaceful image to end a rough month.
Robert Burns Supper -
Grace, Haggis, Toasts, Auld Lang Syne -
missed it again - Rats!
(It was last night. Maybe next year. I always think you could do it with a pasty instead of a haggis!) There was a professor in the geology department where I went to college that used to do a Robert W Service dinner each year. My roommate was a geology major and would go. "There are strange things done in the midnight sun by the men who moil for gold...."
Sun has gone down now, put food away, eat supper ' where has today gone?