Rolled down to SF for some sweet aviation action on Booser’s roof. Weather: perfeect……Beer: abundant…….Women: plentiful.
Kick the tires, light the fires.
long, delirious, burning blue
United guys yankin’ & bankin’
4-Fan Trash Can. ie. POS. Just for you, Emile & Dad
right over the roof
Admiral JJ and his Matey
the man, the myth, the legend
Blue Angels finally show up
This is the original shot. The next 3 show how postprocessing can really amplify a photo. It’s all a matter of taste, really.
Dark and moody…no detail in the aircraft; just silhouettes
bright and luminous…makes you want to squint like you’re really there
monochromatic w/vignette…not too bright, not too dark…my personal favorite
Clark gets a lesson on how planes fly
where’d who go?
patrolling the bay
all tucked in
poppin smoke like Booser pops champagne
true wingmen don’t let eachother join the Navy
These next two are my favorite shots from the day. I can’t make up my mind which I like more:
line ’em up
I feel the need…
The sun put on a show of her own