I could feel it. I had that itch. I just knew it was coming. I hurried dinner, dropped everything, and left the house before 8pm.  

And if you believe in the term 'best', or that something can be 'best' - which I don't, but if you do, then this may have just been that for me, so far.
Last night also just happened to be exactly 16 years from of one of the greatest geomagnetic storms of perhaps my time - 29th October 2003 - and in the words of someone very special to me over in Tromsø, Norway - "It was my first night out there, and my best night - so I just had to close that door and start all over again."