Fall Feelings

Where’s the windshield wiper switch again, I asked myself leaving the house.

We left in rain, which I don’t know if I’ve ever seen in April before, let alone the middle of April, and it continued on off and out of town chasing an orange glow from sunset far, far on the northwest horizon. We managed clear skies, but keeping the aurora in those clear breaks required much running around and many kilometres.

Sean NormanApril