You stumble across a gem once in a while.
I was driving along Route 11 in Forty Fort the morning of September 6 when I spied this sitting at Wyoming Valley Airport.
A manager gave me permission to wander over to shoot it. It gleamed in the late summer sun.
I wish I could tell you more. There has to be a good story here, but I am woefully short on details.
Most of the time, when I'm out playing with my camera, I have specific targets in mind. This one was serendipitous, and I'm glad I found it.
Things are looking up tomorrow.