This morning, at 7.30, the sky looked like this. The moon is waning now but last week there were some braw, bricht, moonlicht nichts!
Today, less than half an hour later, as we walked down the drive for the school bus, the sky was ablaze with colour.
And one skein of geese flew overhead as they commuted across to Aberlady Bay. They are flying lower over the house now, sometimes just above the surrounding trees. I can hear the swoosh of their wings beating as they pass. It's an exhilarating moment and I always look out of the window or nip outside when I hear them approaching.
By the time Tilly and …