Myriads of shooting stars, of every colour imaginable, swept in endless, sparkling streams across the night sky, blazing so brightly they illuminated the faces of those gathered to watch.
Occurring only once every thousand years, people and aliens from across the known universe travelled vast distances to witness the dazzling sight, counting themselves fortunate. Few present would live to see it more than once.
This was Jack and Ianto’s seventeenth visit, yet it never grew old. The magnificent sight eclipsed even the most spectacular firework displays from Ianto’s childhood on earth.
It was the one event they never missed.