The full moon marks the mid-point of Ramadan. It seemed like every house on the block was hosting a party to mark the event. My gorgeous neighbour, Rym, came over at 6:45 with this plate of lamb couscous. I made the mistake of thinking that because the pepper was large, it wouldn't be very hot. I associate intense peppers with small ones like the Scotch Bonnet and Thai birdseye. May I just say that generalities of this sort are not always correct.
Later, I walked Libby in the humid night, and despite not having a tripod, managed to get an interesting shot of the mid-Ramadan moon.