1. A cool wintry december night, a small bonfire and music outside;
Surrounding it, me and my four friends
With a cup of hot extra milky coffee, warming our rather numb hands.
A family of two little owlets and their mum,
Staring at us, their wide round eyes rather suspicious.
And we staring back at them with utmost delight
Telling ourselves we are lucky,
To spot a spotted...