A clear sky overnight meant there was again frost on the ground, but the wind had died down, so it did feel really mild.
The sunrise was a bit watery, but the dawn was magnificent, with soft colours. The robins and blackbirds sang loudly about an hour before sunrise - and there were some soft raven calls coming from Pontcanna Fields.
I left the house at 6.35 a.m.. The streetlights were just switching off, nobody in the park except me and the ravens.
Some calls came from the quarry side as I got into the big field, and when I reached the top, calls came from the ravens field as well.
