So... I set myself up with a little friend and great hopes. I lined myself up with the little friend and the moon. Oh, did I mention that I have a cat? (I know - Sharon is off her rocker - what the hey does taking pictures of the moon have to do with a cat?) I am in a slightly precarious position, half hanging over the rail to line everything up. I steady myself...I take the shot, just as the cat decides to rub against my leg. Bless her.
It goes without saying, that the shot did not work.
|Little friend (taken after the ruckus)|
|My foiled "trick" shot|
|Taken after I collected myself (sort of)|