Waxtober 26

I look at today’s waxing and see a dragon… I wonder if he’s slain or slumbering or maybe silently guarding hoards of treasure… I laugh at that thought as I remember being asked a question first thing this morning – Where’s the pot of gold? The other driver arrived by bike this morning and saw […]

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Waxtober 25

As I look at today’s waxing, it feels to be a good fit for the season. Last night the clocks went back, marking the end of BST…Autumn is in its final fling before Winter sets in… I have mixed feelings about this time of year… I like that there’s a brief respite from the dark […]

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