I tried to drive down to the church to fix the organ. I got as far as the Williamsburg road and I was sideslipping like mad. Turning around was easy: I cranked the wheel and hit the gas. I had to bash through the dense slush berm at the foot of the driveway.
On the night of the 14th, the Geminids were supposed to be near their peak. I clumped around trying to get a shot but finding nothing but a bright moon and the fixed stars. Eventually I realized I was facing West, not East. This didn't help. I discovered the 24mm could capture smoke from the chimneys that I could not see in the dark. Next time I will use a tripod.
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