I’ve been out several times, but no sign of the Aurora.
One day, maybe.
I gather there are Northern Lights cruises that go up to the
Arctic Circle and cost around £1,300. It would be worth
it if I had a spare £1,300. And it occurred to me that I wouldn’t bother to photograph
the display. There wouldn’t be any point. Seeing the Aurora
would be an experience exclusive to the moment. No two dimensional image could
ever come close even to the memory of such a sight.
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Somebody is behaving oddly and it’s been bothering the life
out of me for two days. I have a moderate suspicion that it might have
something to do with usurpation.
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It struck me while walking up the lane tonight that if your
minimum required standard is rising in indirect proportion to your capacity to
attract candidates, you’ve got a problem.
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I do hope M’Lady S won’t be quite as disappointed tonight as
she was last night. That sort of thing makes me feel so guilty.
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