Caught my eye!

No line dancing tonight as the hall was in use as a polling station. So instead we met at one dancer's house where she had prepared a lovely supper for us all. (We all chipped in and she did the preparation and hosting, very kindly.) Much nicer than going to a cafe, we all agreed.

Dropped my keys in the drawer when I came in and saw eyes looking at me from my sunglasses. The white 'eye ball' is the ceiling light's reflection and the 'pupil' is my head! Made me smile - and was better than my attempts at photographing the moon as it came and went behind the rushing clouds. Wind's speeding up again. Ugh!