Twice this weekend I've grabbed the camera, hopped in the SUV and gone tearing off.

Only to pull over and park three miles north.

That's how far you have to go to get away from the powerlines.

And both sunsets, which held such promise five minutes before, with the wispy clouds overhead that were touched with just the slightest tinge of cream, turned out to be, well..

Kinda blah.

So here's a shot from April.

Of the Earth's larger moon setting.