On Fridays, I have an 8am meeting which I inherited. This past Friday was the first time I got to run it after the recent events. Because it's at 8am, it's the one day a week I allow myself to get a grande white mocha from the Starbucks on the work campus if I can get there in time for it. Yesterday, as I was heading down to the Max stop so I can get to the Starbucks and my meeting, the full moon was spectacular. The first two pictures are as I was walking along the 26/Sunset Highway where it goes into the tunnel through the west hills that emerges out west where Beaverton lies, and the last three pictures are when I was walking to the campus from the Max stop after arriving in Beaverton.
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