The Midnight Rambler
Sea Trout
Twilight.
The river beckons and eyes falter, straining in the fading monochrome half-light. As they weaken, so our ears fine-tune to the emerging clamour of the night: The chattering river, the owls and the scurrying creatures of the bankside. The night time world is waking.
The dictionary has a word for this: it is the hour when the world turns crepuscul…
