especially for Ben

who saw the fireworks here once before.

My favourite one, overlapping showers of delicate golden rain, didn't reproduce at all well.

The round white object that came and went really was the moon. A smallish moon tonight, as we head for a full moon in three days time.

I missed the start of the display because it started earlier than advertised and I had to dash down to put two traumatised little scruffs into the cantina (cellar).

At the end of every display are three loud bangs to let everyone know, wherever in the valley they might be watching from, that the show is over and they wont miss anything if they head for bed!

I suspect that tonight two little dogs are grateful for stone walls that are one metre thick!