Cose che in Italia si sognano e basta

23.51 ...getting back from a short walk in Fantoft sorroundings, the foggy and reddish sky was standing in front of us. We could see the closest mountain, the other was partly hidden and blended with fog.
At a certain point I turned my eyes elsewhere and I saw something strange going on the sky. It was such a small emerald wire waving among the darkness, enlightening the gloomy landscape above us and then disappearing and melting with clouds... Getting feebler and feebler...
Yes, the NORTHERN LIGHTS.