Twenty five years ago, on the first full moon of April of 1987, Stratoz and I had our first kiss. We celebrate this anniversary every year, and fortuitously, it landed on today, F is for Full Moon. I like having an anniversary that is a “moveable feast” like Easter. Stratoz took this photo, while parked, with the full moon in front of him and the Easter sunrise behind him, reflected in the rearview mirror. I am thankful we have seen many moons together, as well as the hope of the sunrise.