It is not usual to see big fat clouds in winter.
I have seen a few looking more like a hot humid summer evening.
So I get to photograph them without breaking out into a massive unprovoked sweat.
A reflection or two in the salt water floating among the mangroves. Sunset orange everywhere.
I like the stark outlines of mangrove branches against the multi-colored sky.
This one was from the last full moon. I liked it as I got more detail on the moon combined with the detail on the horizon. Dynamic range they call it.
And so good night as Rusty and I scuttle for the car.
More 911 calls and people annoyed with each other. But that's tomorrow.
