I’m so often frustrated in my attempts to appreciate the skies. Clouds happen at inopportune times; I can’t get out of the city during the right time to see something. So tonight I was very pleased that the thunderstorm that swept across our little valley blew away in time to appreciate the lunar eclipse. It was a nice one, with a clear line of the shadow across the moon’s surface and a nice, ruddy red tint in the umbra.
I’m a little saddened to think that a lot of people probably didn’t even bother to look up at it. But The Wife and I did.
Pamela and I saw it man. It was awesome.