Aurora > dinner.
And I love that vegan pumpkin sage pasta dish too.
When I accidentally opened AuroraMax by tapping the wrong app on my iPhone, and saw an almost purely red arc of northern lights sitting in the centre of the sky at 6:06pm, I couldn't help myself. Dinner could wait. Until, tomorrow.
In the time it took to frantically email guests to say we're leaving a half hour earlier than what I told you this afternoon, get fully dressed, and tour drinks and baking together, the car was warm enough to get out of the driveway and into the countryside. It left having to just switch vehicles, and balaclavas, back home before going right back out with guests. And sure enough, with a lot of luck and love from the universe and lady aurora, we had two gorgeous break-ups before 10pm.