So it’s Fleet Week, and despite my not having the foresight to rent a 400mm lens, I schlepped my ass down to Fisherman’s Wharf to get some shots of the Blue Angels and crew.
After about an hour or two of lugging my camera and bike around, I finally headed back home, generally unhappy with my photo haul. It seemed I kept missing great photo ops by split-seconds (which tends to happen when your subjects are moving at a few hundred mph).
Got home, was about to unload my photos when I heard the roar of engines. Climbed to the roof of my apartment building, and proceeded to get some of my best shots of the day.
Figures.
