Day 245 of 365
One of the few all-sky crawlers that occurred last night as a storm died to our south. Pretty strange how sporadic yet consistent these bolts are. They happen only once about every 8 minutes, but you can be pretty sure it's going to happen. This was the last and only one I managed to capture. Glad I caught it.

If you look above the pole on the left, you can see the faint silhouette of a dragonfly

I think we need to trade places