Reflections on a rainy day

In winter I can see the shadows of trees reflected in a window across the road. In summer it is often obscured by leaves. The little mint pot has enjoyed the rain, followed by a splash of sunshine, followed by more rain, more sunsplash and now rain, rain, rain. I took a drizzly walk to the shops, taking care not to slip on the squishy, leafy spots on the pavement.

It's full moon. Not that we can see it. But I can feel it. Do you go slightly 'off centre' too when the moon is full?