I'm just going to have to trust you completely...

It was a mad night followed by a beautiful sunrise.
I cant resist posting a couple of pictures, even though I failed to capture either the full moon, nor the actual sunrise. It's funny, I always have the same experience, kind of a bewildered wait, bones gradually freezing until you feel glued to the spot, never bringing enough to drink, eat or smoke, wondering endlessly why I am here, and then the sun comes up, and suddenly I feel warm and quite euphoric and at peace with the world. Stonehenge rocks!