Despite having been battling the common cold and end of week fatigue, I managed to persuade myself that a complete lunar eclipse on a clear and calm night was worth getting up for. I'm glad I did. It was just your ordinary, every day kind of celestial omen that would have had our ancestors feeling a bit uncertain about their futures. I took these admittedly crummy pictures from the bridge above Emma Wood St. Beach, Ventura. I looked on in envy of those with shiny new bad-ass camera's that have an f-stop and shutter speed and all that wizardry. You know who you are.
The Lost Treasure of San Roque Canyon (1895)
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