Frosty Harvest Moon

Oh my dears, what a glorious sight was the harvest moon last evening, glowing steady and bright as it rose high in the clearest of skies. A sight to behold indeed and one that issued in the first frost of the autumn season, something to delight in as one walked the few last miles to work; such a bracing and refreshing start to the day.  This evening a full moon shines bright once more, lighting our glorious countryside. Our resident owl sits nearby in our small orchard, its calls echoing across the fields,  rising and falling in intensity. Such beautiful ethereal creatures, gliding across the fields in search of a late meal or two.