we had k&t over for dinner last night, and of course, being bonfire night, the fireworks started going off shortly after dark and continued for hours. but around eight o’clock i stepped out onto our new balcony to let some cool air into the flat, and was instantly transfixed. i could see fireworks from canary wharf all the way to wimbledon – a horizon full of electric blooms hanging, glittering and dissolving in the night air, with a luminous milky full moon floating above the haze. it was absolutely beautiful – bursts of colour as far as the eye could see.

if only every night fireworks.

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bonfire night, guy fawkes