The time is 2215 and it is still light. I am in the garden. I disturbed a hedgehog when I came out; he or she shuffled off into the border, at the double. It is very peaceful out hear. I look at the grey clouds that are moving swiftly across the sky above. Their colour seems different from how they look in strong daylight.
Dusk
I have been sitting doing nothing for about half an hour. It is now 2040 and it is beginning to get dark. I see the light from my kitchen window. I must put away my sun lounger and go back indoors – to sleep, perchance to dream! Speak to you later, my dear blogophiles.
John's Quavering Pencil 
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