Today, being the
summer solstice, the longest day, I took myself to the highest point
of the headland to witness the sunrise over the sea. 0425h was the
appointed time and, with something of a struggle, I roused from my
slumbers to drive up the winding path to the lighthouse.
Unfortunately, the
bank of cloud on the horizon spoiled the effect, masking the actual
sunrise. Still, the sky was infused with subtle colours as the rays
filtered through, turquoises, pinks, and mauves, and all to the
continuous accompaniment of cawing and screaming from the colonies of
guillemots. kittiwakes and razorbills on the cliffs beneath.
I met charming
young couple waiting, like me, for the sun rise, who said they had
seen dolphins or maybe porpoises off-shore earlier but they had gone
by the time I arrived.
Back home, I read in
yesterday's news that a 2500 year old, Bronze Age “sun
disc” made from gold, was to be on show in Wiltshire. I couldn't
help wondering if the owner of the disc had risen from his bed and
trekked to some high point at sunrise on the longest day, two and
a half millennia ago and what the sunrise had meant to him or her.
Lack of sleep can
make you fanciful!
For some, it is just another working day! |
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