As I drove home after a long 13 hour work day I headed up the hill to West Salem. At the crest of the hill sat a sliver of the moon. It was at the perfect angle to appear as if it was just sitting there on the hill waiting for me to drive through it.
By the time I could pull over and take a picture the angle was no longer the same. But this will be my reminder of a gorgeous moon set after a weeks worth of cloudy, rainy skies.
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