As the Moon and Jupiter will attest, it’s a long and winding road.

O Bunjil, watch over your creation in the coming year, while children sleep, we pray. Are you there?

And blue-white dwarf eternally opposed to Golgotha, Achernar the forgotten, in the shadow of supergiants Bunjil, Naos, Khandha and Canopus we will recognise you at last.