Christmas full Moon brings to mind one of my most unforgetable life moments. Max and I were driving into Mallacoota for a festival and Patric was about one year old. We were driving my beloved old Nissan van, so Patric was in his baby seat between us in the front. As we breasted a hill the Moon rose dead ahead. Patric became transfixed and kept trying to take the Moon in his hands. The look on his face all Moonlit made your heart want to break.
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