Repeatedly testing our luck

 

“…there’s rarely a better feeling than being at the right place at the right time.”

 

Through the middle of December, we had nights and nights of close calls with cloud banks. Sometimes arriving into clearing skies at just the right moment to meet a waiting aurora. Other nights, we hung on to clear sky as long as we could, hoping the aurora would join us before we were eaten up by cloud.

This really is all at the heart of aurora chasing for me, and there’s rarely a better feeling than being at the right place at the right time.

 
 


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