April has been easy. Well, maybe not easy - but technically perfect.

There hasn't been one night in April we haven't see the aurora in clear skies. That kind of perfect. And it hasn't always been easy, but last night was probably the first time I had to really sink back into maps and satellite imagery. And not that it gives us a whole lot this time of the year with the weather moving so fast, and a little bit unpredictably (think Icelandic weather), but we did very fortunately end up in the right place at the right time last night, after a short, repeated tour of part of the same part of Ingraham Trail.