I can't think of many things more humbling than watching a lightning storm roll through. I was able to get a few good photos, but there were many times when I wish my computer was processing the image I just took because the perfect shot was happening.
Little did I know that as I was ensconced in my viewfinder another storm was creeping up behind me. Rain started falling hard, and my run back to the house was as seizure inducing as a rave concert. I'm not sure what my tripod is made out of, but its fairly metallic...
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