Many years ago, when I was in high school, my favourite poem was "The Highwayman" by Alfred Noyes. One of the lines that stuck with me was "The moon was a ghostly galleon tossed upon cloudy seas". This image was taken at 3 in the afternoon and even in Calgary, it is still light at that time. However through the magic of post processing..........
Very little came out of it, but it looks fierce.
Overlooking the entrance to the Wachau Valley.
