Bonfire night

It’s bonfire night on Saturday.

A time of year I have a number of fond memories of.

In the UK it was dark nice and early, and warm coats and hotdogs in a bun, helped build a whole set of associated memories with the bright lights we saw in the sky.

I know that not everyone likes them.

I know that many pet and livestock owners find them invasive, disruptive and traumatising.

I myself am not that impressed by the random letting off of bangers, on the nights leading up to and after the main event.

But I do like a good organised display.

I hope you all get to enjoy the evening enough, be it with music blaring and animals snuggles close by, or outside and looking to the sky.

What traditions do you still enjoy, even though you know that not all do?