Morning tide completely covered the dock. The sun touched a saltbush in bloom and sparkled the creek as I rushed off to a breakfast meeting. I didn't see anything at lunch and then I got distracted in the afternoon. So when I next looked out the window, it was at little moths drawn to the light.
I went out to see the moon but it was still behind the trees. An hour later it was well above them, "Waxing Gibbous, Illumination: 95%." But it won't be full till the 13th. 
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