Introduction


Can each day be headlined by a word (or two) and represented by a single sentence?

Will they, in turn, weave together to form a tapestry of the year?

It may be more mundane than momentous, but it’s mine to share.

Monday, 11 August 2014

Supermoon

The return trip from Manchester Airport was on deserted roads (to be expected around 3 a.m.) and it was drier and clearer than the outward journey as the remnants of Hurricane Bertha dispersed, and I did think the M62 and A1(M) unusually well moonlit; the explanation emerged today with a news item revealing that the moon is currently at perigee (closest proximity to the Earth) and so is noticeably bigger and brighter than the norm; tonight was also clear and I took a more measured look from the garden and saw it bright and stunningly clear, throwing my deep black shadow on to the wall behind.

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