I don’t like to get my camera too wet. A few hundred thousand volts of lightning doesn’t tickle my fancy. Hail and Wind? Nah thanks. But damn, sometimes I risk it all for some lightning shots. A few weeks ago I was lucky. I have always heard photographic religious pondering about when its your time to take a shot, it will be presented to you. I believe this shot was ‘my time’.

Here I was, enjoying a calm Sunday afternoon and out of the blue the sky started getting dark and the wind started blowing. Ahhh great, yet another summer storm. We already had one the week before that took down a good 75-100′ tree. Literally picked it up, snapped it at the base and threw it 10′.
Lightning has got to be really spectacular for me to pick myself out of my chair (or hammock) and go in, grab my camera, tripod, cards, battery, lens and remote. Its just a pain. Towards the west was some really good lightning – so why not. Little do I know that I would have captured the image above.
I did get some good shots, nice clear bolts of cloud to ground strikes. I ventured further and further down the dock, taking shots along the way. If I were to get hit right now I hope once they pull the camera from my hands they can still recover an image or two. I made it to the end of the dock where a 25′ metal flagpole was the only thing taller than I was. I was exposing one shot when behind me I saw a strike right over the houses. It seems like the storm was now circling behind me. In one motion I turned around the tripod, composed my shot and started making exposures.
Lightning shots are best done at a stopped down aperture and at a few seconds shutter speed. A tripod is a must and a remote helps even more. I had the camera set at f/11 and 3.2 seconds. I stood there and hit my remote button.. Counted off three seconds. Shutter closed. Nothing hit. Again, three seconds. And again. On the fifth exposure there it was, a strike that made my heart skip a beat. I got it, I know I did. By then I came to my senses and realized that the wind was so strong I thought a quick burst could have knocked me over. I picked up the tripod, collapsed the legs and on the way up it started to rain, the wind whipping the drops in my face.
I get to the house and power was out. There goes actually seeing if I had gotten the shot. Well, I could tell what I had on the back of my camera, but how often have you seen something that looked great in camera that didn’t hold up on the screen? I patiently waited. Power was out for seven hours.
Since then, the photo has turned out to be a big hit in our neighborhood, online and amongst friends. Goes to show you – if you’re there and whatever religious figure decides to give you a show, you’ll capture it. This shot was pure luck. Besides knowing what to set the camera at and having the equipment to take the photo – this shot was 99.9% luck and I’m grateful for the opportunity to capture it.