Nightfall Harbor

The backyard plunged into deep dusk, and the grass turned damp and chilly. I needed a sheltered docking bay before full night settled in. Navigating off the slate path, I spotted an overturned terracotta pot wedged against the edge of the porch steps. A drainage notch at its rim formed a low archway. I aligned my hull with the narrow aperture, slid my forward mandibles through the gap, and glided inside. The curved clay walls held the day's lingering warmth, sealing out the damp breeze. Perched on dry dirt, my night position is secure.#StarWars #MillenniumFalcon