Moon and Moose

Went for a sunset light drive with tonight with Dinah in rural southern Idaho...the haze had mostly cleared as we looked east and we caught a beautiful moonrise over the Tetons.

And if that wasn’t enough, we were driving on some farmland rocky roads, and entered a thicket of trees, and as we came around the corner—there was a moose! I don’t think he saw us (we were going very slow because the road was bad).

The closest community to where we were is actually called Squirrel—so we saw a ‘moose in Squirrel,’ and the road was ‘rocky.’ How crazy is that? (For all you Rocky and Bullwinkle fans.)