My Utterly Cool Hot Date Last Night

The signs were auspicious.  Full Moon, clear sky.

 

By 10 PM, I thought I'd been stood up again.  I decided to drive north and look around some.  Not really stalking, see?

Okay, full on stalking.  Restraining order kind of stalking.

 

 

I waited an hour.  Finally, I headed home at 11 PM, more than aware of all the moose tracks on the snow berms lining the highway, tracks where they'd been crossing the road.

When I reached Mile post 40, where I'd been two nights before, I found them.

 

 

 

Shooting straight into the moon.

My camera is pointed directly over my head.