Govetts Leap Blip Meet

Late back from work, nothing in the camera, but a stunning swollen orange moon low on the horizon.

A dash down to Govetts Leap, blowing a gale and totally freezing. No coat, no tripod. Some other maddie was there in the dark flashing away above the abyss. Too cold to even call out, and doubted I would be heard above the wind, I thought "It has to be a blipper, and I'd lay bets on it being Pennultimate".

The mystery person zoomed off, and I wasn't far behind.

A quick phone call.

Yep. It was she.