it's that time of night, when there is almost a complete silence, other than the screeches of foxes, or the occasional cat fight, and the clanking whirring of my ancient laptop, which was forged at the beginning of time, surprised it hasn't got a starting handle to crank it up, it's original owner was a vicar (which i mentioned before, and joked that the 3 most worn letters were DOG!) ! think i may need a cranking handle for myself one day (not a euphemism, nor a euphonium come to that, although an euphemism could ultimately lead to euphoria, whereas an euphonium will only produce wind!) methinks time for sleep.... dreet sweams 💕🦄🙂🦋