Thursday, June 16, 2011


Last night,  I was all ready to retire for the night and then I remembered the full moon.

Jet lagged and detoxing from all that port wine in Portugal, I was determined to get out there and practice my night shots.

This was the best I could get.  And that was after losing 10 minutes of finding a place in the front yard to set up my tripod, dodge all the tree branches and try to determine which settings to use.

Although there are so many things wrong with these photos, I still like them.

Did you happen to get a glimpse of it last night? 

It was remarkably beautiful!