Greek August Nights


I love sitting at night and look out to sea from our home. On a hot August night its hard to imagine why we don’t do it every night of the year.


This night we were waiting for the harvest moon to rise and it took a few glasses of wine to accompany the wait..


…and finally it rose and shone so brightly that it casts moonshadows in our garden. Beautiful!

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