During the last month or so we have been watching the amazing phenomenon of fireflies floating around our garden. During a barbecue with our ‘Irish Bugnarese’ friends on Thursday night the spectacular fireflies were out once again. Inspired by the book with the same title by Tony Rocca that Dougie has just finished reading all nine of us decided to go catching fireflies. I can’t begin to describe the cries of excitement from the grown ups each time they managed a catch, suffice to say it is difficult to know who had most fun – the kids or the adults.
We transferred six of our catch into a large glass jar with holes in the lid and when all the festivities were over and we were snuggled into bed the fireflies were our nightlight for the night. Dougie and I sat in the dark fascinated watching them for ages . Released in the morning, I am pleased to report that all flew away happily and now we have the jar on standby for the next time!