Not QUITE an emergency.

Yet another, failed, attempt at stacking forced me out the front door to collect a second set.
'Twas then I spotted the sun's imminent vanishment. As my Gran use to say... "Nights git shorter be a cock's stride ivvery neet".

I'm writing this on the 27th ( gnippilB kcaB again) so I can report that tonight's was at least as splendiferous.
I wonder if I can issue myself a challenge ... One per night for a week?
The down-side to that is ...7 clearly visible "telegraph wires", as they used to be called, between the top of the clouds and the roofs, one less visible at roof height, and around another 1/2 doz or so in the right-hand "Valley", will ALL need to be rubbed out each entry.
:¬((


Wooden tit be nice if we could actually SEE what I think is the word "Preview" lurking beneath the "Location" dialogue?