Monday 15th January.
I eventually found my lodging for the night at Anleigh
Heights 115 Chaucer Rd Nth.
It was 2300 and I was standing on the balcony outside my bedroom. I
had put together a spliff which, thanks to Toby, I was enjoying very
much. I was really feeling good. The night was still save for the sounds
of the town beneath me and some birds or animals in the trees and bushes
around and behind. The bay was almost a complete circle of lights encompassing
the harbour.
There were the orange street lights circling the edge of the water like
a left bracket, there were the yellow lights from the houses in no particular
pattern save that imposed by the curvature of the water's edge and from
the goods yard at the railway station came a pattern of greenish-yellow
fluorescent light.
As I listened II heard the sounds of the goods wagons clanking together
as they shunted around the station at the waterfront. There were blasts
from the sirens of a ship or a boat and the occasional drone of a motor
car. These mingled with the natural sounds from the local area were
soothing and relaxing after my long day's drive.
I looked up and saw the stars in the sky but of course being in this
Hemisphere found none that I readily recognised so I went to bed at
0100. Next morning there was little cloud and blue skies again.

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