It's the weekend, and we may have more of these. This was last night, on the roof.
I had watered my greens (peas, and mesclun salad are up, fava beans are still thinking about it), and the cat had joined us.
The runoff headed down the roof like our own Ganges delta.
Stars and planets appeared. Jupiter and Venus right above us. Planes landing and passing, invisible satellites crossing. Ferries and pleasure boats out on the water.
Lying back, heads on pillows, the hum of the city around us, the light-scattered sky above, Vince said, checking his constellation app on his phone, This makes it all worth it.