We labored quite a bit about where to go because it was completely overcast on the north side and the south side was partly cloudy. So we ended up at Lake Siskiyou hoping for some good luck. The peak was blocked by clouds during the alpenglow period, but they eventually passed in time for the stars to arrive. That glow on the bottom was fog rolling in all lit up by the city.
Scott was much more than I expected. He's a great opera singer, has stuntman driving skills, is a ninja photographer and his flashlight is bigger than mine. Thanks Scott for looking me up yesterday.