The village was quiet, no one else around, which probably means it was outside of the holiday season, and still fairly warm, I guess around the end of September.
The Moon had not long risen and the darkened sky had just a few scattered clouds.
And there it was, a magnificent arc of light spanning the village, a rainbow, or more precisely a Moonbow.
It had none of the colours we normally see, only a white glow with hints of darker/lighter graduation in place of the individual rainbow colours.
It was fascinating, I realised it was a rare event, so I simply stood in the middle of the road and observed for as long as possible.
Sadly it was all over in what felt like a minute or so.
Wow.. that was nearly 34 years ago! .. I wonder if I'll ever see the like again?