Oh well ...

As it turns out just knowing how to take a good fireworks photo doesn't actually make it happen. Surely being impaired by the first cold spell + rain since the end of April, half a Guinness and a silly joke making friend by my side didn't help - but I really hoped I would have done better than 1 (yes, ONE) usable photo. And even this one had to be processed within an inch of its life.
Next year I will be bringing a tripod, a black piece of paper and the Beloved (who sadly had to work :()

Am so glad this week is over. I'm sure there'll be fall-out on Monday but until then: It's Wine & harvest festival, baby!