Getting a good fireworks photo is harder than it looks. I had a quiet day at home with the cats on
the fourth and I was determined to try again to get a good pic of the fireworks
I can see from my patio.
I made sure my camera battery was charged and drug out my
camera manual to see how to set it for fireworks. I was almost ready to give it a whirl when
one of my sisters called. As we were
talking, some older neighbor kids climbed the high bluff in the desert behind
my house and began shooting off bottle rockets.
There are snakes back there, not to mention the brush is dry and there’s
a lot of it. Luckily, nothing went up in
flames. Kids do this every July 4 and
New Years Eve.
When we lived in California,
we went to a friend’s house once for a cookout on the fourth. This grown man decided to hike down the hill
to set off fireworks he bought from the stand in town. He lived on a bluff behind a shopping
center. Well you guessed it, he started
a brush fire, which set all of us in motion rushing down the hill with buckets
and a garden hose, which wasn’t quite long enough. People never think things like this will
happen to them.
This is pitiful, but better than nothing
I did go out on my patio later and stayed out there an hour
experimenting and taking lots of pictures.
It was a balmy summer evening, but no mosquitoes here like in humid
climates. That’s one thing to feel
blessed about when it comes to desert living.
When I downloaded my photos the next day, it was no surprise
to find most of them were duds and I only got two halfway okay pics out of the
deal. I think this takes practice, but
where do you practice a thing like this when you only get one shot at it every
six months? It’s all in the timing of
each shot because I had no idea what I was pointing the camera at, or when to
snap the picture. The viewfinder was
pitch black. I guess under the
circumstances I did well.
One thing I did learn was that there is much more to using
my camera than I usually use. It’s a
Canon point-and-shoot and I love it, but I’m always glad to learn new
things. It only took me about six or
seven years to discover all this new info because I really don’t have the time
to read the camera book.
This one isn't much better, but I tried
Since my husband’s been gone, I’ve been multitasking and
doing some of this stuff while I eat a salad for dinner. I may as well try to accomplish something
while I stuff my face and it doesn’t matter if it takes me two hours to finish
my meal.
He’s been gone a week already and that sure did fly by. Today’s his birthday so he met up with some
childhood friends and they had breakfast.
He’s overwhelmed with all the stuff on his “to do” list, but is making
his way through it.
The water situation here is under control for now. I keep my eye on it though. The plumber said it’s possible the water
heater could be cracked on the inside liner, but he recommended we wait, get a
pressure gauge to put on it, and observe the situation for anything
unusual. So far, everything is fine, which
is good because water heaters aren’t cheap.
He thinks the water heater got a burst of pressure and the emergency
valve blew and flooded the mechanical room.
He can’t explain why water got into the closet because there’s a room
between the two and that room was dry as a bone. One of life’s mysteries yet unsolved.
I’ve been up to other things too and will save that for
another post.
