I know, I should be fast asleep at this time, but some friends invited me to go with them on a visit to a house that is being renovated by one of their children.
It was a huge, old Victorian house, full of character, and I felt at home there.
My favourite place was the cellar (basement to my US friends), it was huge and still had lots of the features from the time it was built.
There was a window towards the front, allowing sunshine to flood the space, and standing infront of the window, was a young 62 year old girl with silvery hair, my word, she was beautiful, but I smacked my hand and and told myself, "You silly old sod, she is probably spoken for."
We all went for a meal at some swanky place that boasted exotic food, but I would have been happier with a bag of chips.
Anyway, after a very long day, this young fella wants to wish all of you lovely people a peaceful night with maybe an exotic dream.