Light show

I SEE THAT My Good Lady has already reported on the joys of seeing a bright, frosty, winter morning.

I’m here to sing of the glorious twilight this evening.

We’re driving home from the Pub, where we have just had an amusing session with many of the Friday crowd.

We drop PD off at home, then we turn onto Marine Drive and it’s there we have to catch our breaths at the spectacle that presents itself.

The sun has just gone down over Morecambe Bay, but has left behind the most dazzling of light shows over the wet sands.

Bands of gleaming colour, from gold to orange to red, then yellow again to green to pale blue and then to the vast darker blue of the sky.

The silhouette of the little fishing boats and then, as we drive round the Bay, of Morecambe town itself, stands out in an enchanting relief.

One of these days I’m going to splash out on one of those dinky little portable phones that have a camera built into them, just for snapping sights such as this.

Truly wonderful!