A frosty Saturday...

I woke up at 5:30 this morning from the moon shining in my face. At the time it seemed like a perfectly sane thing to head outside to attempt to get a picture of it.  It may not have been too bad of an idea if I had gotten to bed before midnight, or if it wasn't -15C out.  But it was, and so today I was tired and my fingers and toes were hurting, but I couldn't complain too loudly because it was my own fault. :)    It would have been more impressive if it was hanging lower in the sky, close to the horizon, but I think it's neat all the same.

                                  

Gerald and the kids were busy stocking the garage with more firewood this morning, but they paused long enough to humour me.  I wanted to get a line-up of their shadows.  It didn't turn out as well as I hoped, but still made a cute picture.

They went back to work while I kept playing doing my homework...

And to end the day off right, I had to capture the sunset. 

And now I really must get myself to bed.  Wishing everyone a blessed Lord's Day tomorrow!