Parallel Lines

The highway wouldn't budge, and neither would the cloud bank - not until after 4am when the sun was basically rising, and guests needed to be getting to the airport for their flight. We tried and tried running up and down the highway searching for where the road and the clear skies would meet, but it just wasn't to be. Last night yielded some strong aurora through broken cloud, and about a half hour of fairly clear skies, but not too much more. 

Sean NormanAugust