Enough Black Light and all that jazz. Back to my roots. Got up early when I saw some clouds that held promise for a nice sunrise. It's been a while. The only downside was the 32 degrees F - freezing - and my nerve damaged hands (Momma, don't let your boys grow up to be handball players). I worked hard to avoid an encore of my 11/13 pad-shoot trick where I dumped my 70-300 telemacro lens (a $150 lesson in being more careful).