Today and tomorrow's photos have something in common: I shot them both out of the plane window. Now historically, I have a very low percentage of keepers when it comes to shooting through the window of a plane. But fortunately, I either don't learn from my mistakes or the siren call of the photograph about to be made is too great, because that hasn't stopped me from continuing to bring out my hulking lump of a camera to fire off a few shots when something lovely is happening outside.
And this time, it worked out. Isn't it nice when that happens? I'm totally floored that I managed to get detail in the moon. I think that's the first time that's ever happened to me.
Here's hoping it won't be the last.