Visibility IV / V
I stumbled in peace from home to the home, happily unaware of what would happen in the sky in a moment.
I stopped for some reason at the Northern Lights shooting site, the idea was to follow the evening cloud situation.
When I got out of the car, my chin fell to my knees.
No clouds and three green belts ran across the sky over the car !! So what the hell?
Above the head is the pulse of a dilute lazy corona.
Anyone guess the next move?
Rally here for the day!
Focus instantly turned from a dreamy cart into a wrc rally racer. The driver woke up and the captain's normally-slow weight weighed without fogging.
When I got home, I grabbed the camera (which luckily was ready!) And in a hurry I glowed at my husband, “dazed, there’s pretty barren northern lights”… and out the door with those words.
Fast sky to the field. Corona had fluttered, but the belts and spots were full all over the south. To the north was a dim oval. The emphasis is really on the word matte. Instead, there were deer hustle and bustle in the south!
Camera to sing and admire the events next to it. A green arch sprays over your head, it's like Utsjoki at its best. The Milky Way was accompanied by a red arch. Unfortunately, I couldn’t influence the third companion, it was Comrade Cloud Ferry.
In addition to the green belts, the only thing the eye perceived was once again a single red arch climbing high. So I focused on describing the power to the south and above the head, nothing happened in the north. The clouds of evil but began to block the observation of the arc, the edge of the cloud board slowly but surely flew towards Laitila.
No rays were worse than counting those red stuff. Quite the norm for northern lights these were not. At the low was a clearly green arch, with a blank in between and then the red, dancing in the south, you come with green spots.
I would go home to warm up and throw another jog in the evening. The arch was and still is, but below and the red revos and the red arch had disappeared. It was an amazingly breathtaking evening. Directly from the opening to describe…
The last images I have processed correspond as closely as possible to yesterday’s colors and conditions. In image processing, I slammed the light pollution as low as I could. The red arc was sometimes visible to the eye as a light / reddish streak, which occasionally faded and sometimes strengthened again.
My regret that Mörkö was haunted by the pictures… now I didn't have time to compose: D
EDIT: Sar arch checked. #sarg