Sometimes nothing goes as planned. It is soon two years ago since we saw the latest blood moon here in Sweden. I had decided to photograph it at a pond where I could be sure it would be mirrored in the pond. It would be the most perfect blood moon image ever I thought. But in order to reach this perfect place I had to cross a very big cornfield. No biggie really when it's light but to do it in the middle of the night with only a bad flashlight and a darker and darker moon is another thing. Of course I walked in the wrong direction so I reached the magical place when the blood moon nearly was over. *sigh* But next time....
