The morning is crisp. A beautifu full moon still casts light on us below. It is a perfect orb, sitting low in the sky, just vivisble above the rooftops as I walk to town. I pass the Real Ridgwood Walker- I have seen her several times, and then I pass my favoirte Ridgewood Runner- Mike- and then another Ridgwood Walker. She says- "seeing the moon is a reward for walking in the morning!" and I agree.
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