When you see all these racks of fish all over the islands one really wonders were they all come from. Or more to the point, how many are left?
All I have to offer today, sorry.
I did have a crack at the Aurora tonight because the sky looked so like the day, and all forecasts were positive. Trekked out to the the secret place, got set up wrapped up the gear to keep it as warm as possible until the lights appeared. I then, already well wrapped up, cowered down in the comparative protection of a monster boulder but to no avail. Lights didn't appear and despite my protected position I froze again.
Below selfies of a fearless Aurora Hunter, his surrounds and his gear, which I fear was warmer than its owner. (Click on 'em)
Off to me pit again, warmest places around.