In the dead of night... on the loneliness of Saddleworth Moor... that place of mystery, mayhem and death... strange lights appear in the darkness...

Is it an unexplained object flying in the sky?

Some UFO from a galaxy far, far away?

Is it Soupman, with fluorescent tights searching for his Lois Lane?

Have E.T.'s pals come to whisk him away from the unpredictability of human kind?

Has Mr Spielberg been playing with his organ again?

No of course not...

Well?

It's been a long and tiring weekend and I'm extremely grateful I don't have to go to work today. Still it was lovely to see my daughter enjoying herself with her friends, but it was probably less than wise to try and keep pace with so many young folk at a 21^st Birthday Bash! No fool like an old fool, eh?

The morning sunshine is really glorious today... and I have things to do in the garden, so I'll be enjoying some of it at least.

Hope you all have a great day.