The crack of dawn

Sometimes it pays to be up at the crack of dawn. On Thursday (13 nov) the fur kids had me up before six am. I opened the patio door to let them out and saw the full moon setting over Margo's house. I guess it won't be Margo's house for much longer. She put it up for sale and it was gone in a week. So I guess it will be Manon's house after December 10. I've met her already and she seems quite nice. I can't wait to meet her kids (9 and 10 year old boys). Anyway, the sky and everything beneath it had that purpley pre-dawn look (sunrise was at 6:46), and the moon was a gorgeous golden globe framed magnificently between the branches of the pine tree beside my shed and and the slope of Margo's roof. It was only minus three so it wasn't a hardship to stand out on the deck in my jamies and snap the photo below.