I’m a little late with this one, since the Perseid meteor shower was a weekend ago, not the one just gone. I stepped out of my back door to watch them on three nights, just before I went to bed. I love the stars anyway, but shooting stars are extra special. I’m surprised Fred has never commented on them in the books. I think Dougall might, though, if I ever get around to writing The Princelings of the North.
Stars streak and blink out.
The Perseid meteors
Return next August.
Tuesday Haiku #16
