The Night Sky in Chavagnes

When one is in the south of England, one cannot see the number of stars that one can see in the countryside, especially the countryside around Chavagnes. During two nights, I saw the Space Station twice, and a number of deep sky objects not normally seen in more built-up areas.

As it is raining today, and the area needs rain, I most likely will not be sky gazing. Here is a bit on the April sky. Remember the Lyrids, the great meteor shower of the Spring, coming up towards the end of the month on the 22nd. See my post below as well. There was another numinous moment for me last week, seeing Mars and hearing the Nightingale at the same time. From Keat's Ode...

Thou wast not born for death, immortal Bird! 
    No hungry generations tread thee down; 
The voice I hear this passing night was heard 
    In ancient days by emperor and clown: 
Perhaps the self-same song that found a path 
    Through the sad heart of Ruth, when, sick for home, 
        She stood in tears amid the alien corn; 
                The same that oft-times hath 
    Charm'd magic casements, opening on the foam 
        Of perilous seas, in faery lands forlorn.