i live in fear of getting to the end of my life and discovering that i missed out on doing a whole stack of things that i wanted to do. one of the problems is that i forget exactly what it is that i want to do. sometimes i find out afterwards that i could’ve done something magical if only i’d thought of it at the right time. and once you’ve done a thing it’s easy to forget that it was one of your must do things.

one of my must do things is to see the northern lights.