And then another photographer showed up. She didn't have anything to protect her camera from the snow, which was doing its best to turn to rain. She moved around quite a bit, so it was difficult to get a good shot of her. The proverbial Sasquatch shot was about all I could muster.
It was cloudy enough last night that the moon wasn't always visible. When it was, you could see it glow, but you couldn't make out its face. I just got some "sasquatch" photos. I think you know what I mean.