A full moon was lighting up the bedroom when I awoke at 6.30 last Friday morning. After injections to both eyes on Thursday that almost blinded me I'd gone to bed early. Now, I could see again and was rarin' to go for a run to erase nasty memories of the previous day.
|Friday's full moon... (Click to enlarge)|
|Two masts at breaking dawn|
|The ghost runner|
|Sunrise on the cricket field|
|Come on, slow coach...|
She sometimes has to wait for me, which rankles a bit, but she is a tiny bit younger than me....
...which is better than thinking the radiotherapy hasn't worked.