"Excuse me while I kiss the sky" - (KK)

Jimi Hendrix penned those words, albeit for different reasons, with his song Purple Haze.  

Three times now I have felt like kissing the sky on this trip - northern lights night, last night and today. The sky is full of stars here in the English countryside and last night was quite a show. This is the kind of light I'm chasing and the sun, after all, is a giant star.

Today we hiked almost 10 miles in nature traversing fields, farms, lanes, foot paths and forests. It was magical and calming. The sun shined like a spotlight on our day. Oh Mr. Sun.

Surrounded by this much celestial light I can imagine anything and nothing. Both are good.