As Paulo and Hilal are departing from Moscow it’s late in the evening so it could be very dark and I think they didn’t saw the Volga that night, maybe they did saw it reflecting the lights of the TSR or the moon … we don’t know, but what we know is that they crossed for sure the Volga.
Our journey continues and we will go deeper into the Soviet Union the next days and weeks, but it is for sure an adventure …
the strawberry moon
reflections flood our small room
liquid flows below
Oh Danny Boy! 
An excellent haiku Danny … ‘a strawberry moon’ wow … really nicely composed.
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Thank you very much!
DJ
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Strwaberry moon… mmm like that
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Thank you Sir!
DJ
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Nice visual.
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Thank You!
DJ
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Very nice! I like strawberry moon, I don’t think I’ve ever heard it put that way 😀 Great work!
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And thank you for your encouraging comment.
DJ
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Mmmmm strawberry moon….you just had to mess with my synesthesia. Lovely haiku
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That’s good, right?
DJ
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Right 🙂
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