You know the scene in the Dr Who episode "The Big Bang" where Amy's guardians take her outside and show her the night sky and berate her for believing in stars? Is that a metaphor for urban living? I vividly remember the simple joy I felt on seeing the stars in the outback when I was roadtripping with colifox. I could see the whole swathe of stars in the Milky Way! I had forgotten what it was like. I may be a city rat at heart, too much in love with city comforts, but I am glad there is still an untamed wilderness I can retreat to.