As the Dawn Jogger was heading down Piers Lane and up the first Dish hill, the big full moon was setting in the west (yes, west) behind here. It was as spectacular pre-dawn sight but one that her trusty Lumix wasn’t capable of capturing. That is how her long Wednesday Dish run went. Pretty vistas everywhere but captured more accurately by the eye than the camera. She continues to admire the leafless oaks set against the morning light. This tree was topped by a loud crow…