Tales of an aurora addict 2

A year later I tried my aurora luck again at Whitehorse, Canada – with limited success, but at least I could play sillybillys in the snow with dogsled mushing, snowmobiling and a plane flight to see the frozen lakes.

If you missed it, read the first part of Rosie’s story.

Aurora seen from Whitehorse, Canada.

After an abortive Autumn attempt in Finland (where the only thing of note I saw was the inside of an A&E Dept after someone decided a night trek in the snow was a good idea) I decided to...