One day I sat upon the highest peak of Hampstead Heath.
I sat and watched as the expanse of London Town unfolded in a flicker of lights.
I looked West and saw the crescent moon rise above whispy, red clouds and smokey skies.
And then, most serendipitously, these notes whispered along the breeze:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Juqkn__mWzo
And thus, it was the most perfect day.
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