But how do I know, you ask?
Did the bear tell me?
Did I read it in one of the National Geographics?
The compass was of NO help.
It was because our very special Nitelighter told us by turning on a lamp, using its several decades-old, state-of-the-art, light-detecting technology.
I prefer to think it just KNOWS.
But, for now, however, darkness is upon us, which means the evening rituals can begin.
Starting with tea.