Burning the midnight sun

In a desperate attempt to see if the glow in the dark phone box actually glows, I ended up staying at work til the small hours. It did a bit, then it didn't. By the time it got dark the street lights came on so it didn't really ever get pitch black. Result: weedy useless non glowy in the darky phone box and one absolutely exhausted Mrs Smith. Off to the seaside to recover .... and pack up the last items.