I was leaving Kuala Kangsar at about 9 last night when Kak Nor looked up the sky and told me how full and bright the moon was. We all looked up. Heavenly. When was the last time I saw a full moon, I couldn't remember. Kak Nor then pointed up to the northern star. "Is that really the northern star?," I asked. Was it me or was the night a little bright. On the drive back to KL -- like children Mia and I said excitedly, "the moon is following us". Teenagers Shaira and Liyana, retorted: "yeah, right..." But the moon followed me. I could see it right up there. From my doorstep.