Lovely walk over Frensham little pond tonight, sat and watched two herons for ages.
Strange activity on the nursery tonight. Pitch black out here.. in the night sky, a really bright light that kept appearing and disappearing in different parts of the sky. Saw it three times, twice with Harry my boss. Reminded me of the three lights i saw in the tree when I started writing my poetry and the three lights dad saw just before he passed into spirit.