The night after was much better since there was little wind and no rain, except after three hours, I thought my fingers really were going to fall off from near-frostbite (especially at the piers). The act of trekking to scenic spots at night: exhilarating! The actual shooting and waiting in the cold: excrutiating. Finally coming home and uploading photos: comforting! Realizing that most of my photos are blurry from the wind: disappointing but not discouraging, lol.
I’m not satisfied with any of the shots I’ve taken yet, so for the next few days, I’ll probably be wandering around the city with a conspicuously large camera like an engrossed tourist (if I’m shooting architecture) or creeper (if I’m shooting strangers).
The de Young Museum & The Academy of Sciences:
The Japanese Tea Garden:
The Golden Gate:
A view of San Francisco: