The sky shed its dark cloak and the moon faded into a pale disc. The stars fell into the sea and played with the fish. Mother Nature painted a perfect orange dot in the sky. The dot brightened and spread its colours all around. The fiery hues leapt across the canvas of clouds and through the windows of Ocean’s 27, lighting up every home and sneaking under sleepy eyelids, waking up people. They gazed at the sea, which came alive with golden waves. Soon, the gold turned into silver and the hidden stars came alive with the kiss of sunlight. The waves were edged with an undulating silver ribbon that the sea-gazers wished they could pluck and wrap around their hair.