Meh, take it from me...cows (or sheep) are too much like hard work. The proper prerequisites for island living, six laying hens, four laying ducks and a pair of permanently angry looking geese that'll fight you for the eggs every morning ...bliss.I remain endlessly impressed by my friend in Unst - ex London, ex Oz. They jumped, or so it seemed to me, without too much looking, and is happy and has been there five (gawd maybe six) years. The stories I hear of small island life are variously eyewatering, unsurprising, and hilarious.
And then I get images like yours of the aurora borealis and even I (an avowed Lunduner) think, well... wow... maybe I do understand.... although she has no zombie cows. Probably. Yet.
It's easy to forget that where I live, even though it's technically the UK, is on a lattitude (59°N) midway between Bergen and Stavanger in Norway...so we're north enough to make the Aurora Borealis a reasonably common occurrence during spring or autumn equinoxes. We also have near zero light pollution, the closest street lights are almost 40 miles south of us in Kirkwall on the main island
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