By the light of a silvery moon

The wispy fog hugged the meadows of Kaukiki Farm.

I left the house early this morning in the crisp chill of a coming autumn as the coyotes howled at the full moon.

Dark, misty and I had the Key Peninsula Highway all to myself. The bright moon peeking through the thinning foliage of old maples and alders gave my commute a picturesque frame.

It is currently 48 degrees and wispy fog is hugging the contours of a sleeping Kaukiki Farm — only the protests of a barking farm dog breaking the silence.

Another day in paradise and I am headed to town.

Good morning Longbranch.

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