The clouds were a white ribbon upon the velvet sky. The darkness creeps over the skies, the. The absence of light becomes more prevalent, and I realise it’s then when we yearn for light to guide us through the night. It’s early November, and spring is kicking in. The air warms, and the temperature rises slowly. It’sIt has been a tiring day. I could fall asleep anywhere. Somewhere to rest, and I would be out like a light. As I steered solidly on the light black driver’s seat, the sun slowly set over the cold, colourless land. Today’s fishing trip was a terrific way for Albie and me to bond. I did not know he had his father’s passion for fishing. I believe we all have a place in our life where we go for comfort.