Just watched the red ghost of the moon fade into mist as it approached the horizon (spooky, and quite different from the sharp clear moonrises over the Berkeley hills). This was while walking back from the bus stop -- I went into London this evening to go shopping (of course), have dinner with friends and to see Chitty Chitty Bang Bang. Very different from last night's RSC Stratford production of Cymbeline! Great fun, with remarkably good choreography and dancing.