I looked up from where I was sitting in my chair. The daylight had faded completely as the three of us, Heidi, Betty, and I, had spent the afternoon chatting, and it was night. There, framed perfectly in the window, was the November full moon, also known as the beaver moon. It is also a supermoon this year, and the last we'll see until October 2025. It was still low enough in the sky to be huge, golden, and stunning.
And I didn't even have to get up to behold it.
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