I read cozy and historical mysteries, a bit of Paranormal/UF, and to mix it up, I read science and gardening books on occasion.
As I've mentioned, nobody wants me writing poetry/rhymes, and yeast-recipes and I are not friends (unless you're looking for bricks, then I'm your woman!). I also don't drink wine much, BUT... I found myself staying in the middle of a vineyard over the weekend, so even though it doesn't count for any points, it still seemed a fitting tribute to St. Martin:
That's the full moon, setting over the vineyards. Please don't ask what time it was; it was oh-god-early. In fact, the sun hadn't officially risen yet (I ❤️ my camera!).
Taken a little later as the sun was rising, which perversely messed with the contrast, but you can see Safety Beach there to the left of the hill, on the horizon.