pink moon rising and a babe biking at boundry bay beach
hi. my birthday is over. my feet are back on the ground. i'm just a regular person again. the magic has lifted.
as covid birthdays go, it was a good birthday. on my birthday even heather and i were texting back and forth about whether or not we should meet in vancouver for dinner or something the next day, but suddenly i had a notion. it was supposed to be raining that day, but although i drove through a localized heavy shower on the way home from getting my feet scanned for orthotics, it was now sunny and the sky was clear and blue. i knew there was a super moon that night. i knew it was called 'the pink moon'. so i was like "heeeeeey, wanna do this? i grab some foods, pick you up and we go up to the cypress look out and watch the pink super moon?" and heather was like "suuuuure." so we assumed we would get bao down to eat because that is one of my faves of all time but it was closed on mondays. then i spent a little time trying to pick the perfect place but in the end i was like, why struggle. let's make it easy. so we ordered take out white spot from the white spot by heather's house. i picked her up just before seven...i actually got there early but allowed her to finish watching the voice while i spent time relaxin on my phone. we picked up our bc burgers and fries. i got a choco shake and h got a strawb shake. when we got to the cypress look out i was all oh we have got to nab a spot! and h was like i wanna be cozy in the car with my fries. bless her kind heart she followed me out. fair enough most of the people out there left before the photog group showed up.
we had fun eating and talking and looking at the gorgeous view of the city. as time went on space was filled with tripods and huge lenses.i set up my tripod and was disappointed the ground was uneven. i was just about to say oh i'll have to put it behind us on the pavement, but all i got out, was something about not getting it straight and heather just nonchallantly said "oh yeah, you can just make one of the legs shorter to make it even." i stopped short. for some reason i thought all the legs had to be the same length at all times. i laughed so hard. heather thought i was joking. but no. a whole new world opened up for me in that moment. haha.
around eight we were wondering where the moon was. it was supposed to rise at 8:06. after a couple of minutes i noticed a photog by me getting intense in one direction and my eyes followed where her giant lense was pointed. i leaned out a little to see past a tree. (cypress faces south and the moon rises in the east.) and i saw it! and it was indeed pinkish. i think the setting sun helped with that. two very eager dedicated guys when partway down the bank with their tripods to get a better shot. heather was like if you want to do that i'll watch from right here. did she see the painstaking lumbering way i made it from the car to out spot on the stone wall?? even if i wanted to, i did not have the ABILITY to do that. even on a good able day, a laura may go down but a laura might have a hard time getting back up a steep bank.
so i was taking pics, and talking with heather and changing lenses, batting away real and imaginary mosquitos happy as a clam. in my element. feeling the adventure feeling. enjoying the wonders of life side by side with my kindred spirit. when a voice from behind asks me if i had any lenscaps. i was like hu? he was like you should put lens caps on because of dust. i was like "oh you caught me!" and just kind of joked with the mansplainer. i was not too proud to see if he could figure out the problem with my 200mm lens that i brought and was not working though. but he couldn't help with that.
it got quite chilly and although i knew my bare arms were like ice. almost as icy as metal, said heather when she touched them, i couldn't care less. we stayed until it was totally dark and the city lights were all bright.
i took a lot of pics of lady moon. none of them were that good but i still enjoyed attempting it. here are two:
i got up to get right into the tree, taking different pics and then from under a branch i saw this group of 3 eagles.
who then tussled mid air over what i think is a fish!
i followed the winner with my camera but it's not too clear what she's holding.
so that was exciting. here's the path.
i rode all the way to the bottom of the bay where the trail ends. i was hoping it followed it around but i have since learned from melissa that you can rejoin the trail if you go down the road a bit. so i will have to explore that next time. as it was, i turned around and rode back. on my way back i saw a lone heron with the waves lapping up against him. later i saw him flying low over the trees toward the long grasses. herons are always boys. try to tell me different.
as i was leaving in my car, i passed through an area where the long blonde grasses are on both sides of the road and swallows skittered in and out of view diving and swooping as they do.
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