That One Post a Year is Now

It is my least favourite night of the year. The time when our government and elected officials bow, once more, to special interest groups and we make the switch to daylight saving time. The aurora, of course, does not care about this switch to fake time, so it means consistently later nights for us and less sleep all around.
Lucky for us tonight, she danced early and often in the first half of our night, and thanks to her we avoided heavier cloud that was on the way and had a bit of an earlier night.