One minute messed up my photo!
As I stopped my car at my yard gate on my way to work, I saw a jet trail criss crossing through the moon. I pulled the car through the gate, and then got my phone out of my purse to take a picture.
The contrail was no longer cutting through the moon, and it was less than a minute later!
Nature waits for no man... or woman.
Do you take pictures when the opportunity arises? Or do you wait for "later?"