Last night was a blue moon (wikipedia has the explanation - I dip into that site like I do the dictionary).
Angel and I did Miggy woods yesterday because the slush had gone and the sky was blue. I used the time to make up a sonnet - my first ever - on the theme of aftermath, set by Smiffy. That was why I dipped into the Concise Oxford Dictionary and found out it meant after mowing.
It is so dark on the morning dogwalk that I can't make out faces but someone wished me a happy new year from the darkness.
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