Found it out back. In June, my dear wife Karen looked up from her phone and told me it was our night for a Strawberry Super Moon. Let’s go look, I said, so we linked arms and ventured into the evening. Bright and full. Bingo, in our backyard, out over the roof of the neighboring…

The full strawberry super moon drew me out to the backyard last night, a beacon between the trees and over the neighbor’s roof.