Forgetting how dark it gets in the afternoon I had to take the torch out into the dusky garden to collect some spinach for dinner. The moon was near full, its melancholy face looking down at the bright shining approach of Jupiter. Pulling up my hood to keep out the cold wind, I noticed the celestial light reflecting off the plastic arches of the polyt…
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