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It was that kind of morning.

A few (8) hours earlier, I had been out in the middle of a field in my dressing gown and wellies, looking for the promised aurora. There was a kind of greenish glow in the northern sky, but nothing spectacular. Except for the stars, of course...a whole huge mesmerising sky of constellations and just me and the cows to see them.

This morning, the mist was down and the garden was festooned with spiderwebs.