Replacement

I ventured out this evening in search of the moon, but no matter how far I've walked or how many hills I've traipsed up and down, I am still at a loss. Through my frustration, this lonely little street light burning brightly in the darkness caught my eye; my replacement moon.

I should also add that the main reason behind my night-time wandering was to avoid watching the Celtic v. Barcelona match at LB's house. As I write this upon my return, choice words are currently being exchanged in the living room - I'm going to hide away with a large slice of lemon torte and a cup of tea until the coast is clear!