A couple of days ago I was out on the patio at 4 AM for my do-over of a moon shot. Got a chair, adjusted the tripod, moved a table over for the iPad and my steaming hot cup of coffee, and I was all set. And did the moon cooperate? Why yes, it did!
But then I imagined that moon over the scenery at Hammond’s Creek bridge and off I went.
See the churning in the water in the foreground of that picture. I’m pretty sure those are mullet, which you can’t catch with a hook. The fishermen throw a net off the bridge and catch a bunch of them at a time when they see them swarming like this. But lucky for them there were no fishermen there that morning. I thought of my fisherman friend and wanted to take a picture of One-Foot Fred for him. But that didn’t turn out to be our one-footed friend at all!
And right across the street there was a sunrise going on. Guess it was a BOGO of sorts that
morning. I love BOGOs, of both kinds, of any kind…
A Snowbird's Life Through the Lens 