Moon bookends (Etobicoke)

Huh? What was that glow across the street? Oh. The Moon. Right, it was close to a full Moon.

It was very low, a bit yellowed. The sky was hazy with high cloud.

I was momentarily disoriented. It was setting; not rising. Perhaps because I was heading north now on my walk to work?

Jupiter was shining despite the wispy clouds. I could see Regulus. Further apart than when I had seen them in December.

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Oh ho. The full Moon was back. Up high, in a dark bitter cold sky, left of Orion. Now on my walk home.

Briefly considered setting up.

Ah no. Not at -19.