Always listen to that little voice. I was leading a tour and as the sun set and we were just about to call it a day, a little voice said turn left not right. I had a feeling and told the clients that we should just go a few more miles to the next town before we head home. We drove to the town without seeing anything. After turning around and driving about a kilometre this owl appeared on this pole with the amazing Belt of Venus turing the sky pink.
