05/29/2026
The blue hour at Holland, with the full moon set at 6:30am. On just 4 hours of sleep. I drove all the way here only to completely pass out in my car for an hour in a half at the state park on March 1st. I was so tired. Woke up with ruffly a half hour before the moon set. It was quite literally, breathtaking out of this world, behind the stillness of all the ice burgs. The sun came up shortly after where I was able to get a birds eye view with the drone with it's first light at just 18 degrees F. With a slight gentle breeze that could cut right down to the bone of my dry and cracked hands and face. But all that's going to change in day's to follow entering the first week of March. The air will feel quite a bit nicer then what we were use to, but just won't be much to see. One reason why I had to pay one more visit to this vast wonderful place of winter stillness, my little safe haven. On the blue hour of the full moon. That I almost missed. While completely passed out in my car in the parkinglot.