All of us will have been aware that today was windless. Hooray.
And some of us may be aware that the milk churn stand that sits at the entrance to Pencarnan Campsite is the perfect place to stand in anticipation of crepuscular activity - when the wind does not blow!
Marion and I stood back to back. I searched Trefeiddan Moor while Marion swept the area behind Rhosson Farm with her bins: she called first. The Short-eared Owl circled us twice. As we stepped off the concrete block the lights of a distant St Davids began to twinkle.