Who Stole The Moon?

The wind was blowing the clouds across the sky at a fair lick when I set up this picture. The moon was sometimes visible, sometimes obscured by cloud. It seemed as if there could be a good picture of the clouds crossing in front of the moon.

So, I set up the tripod. I realised I was ill-dressed for the event, standing on an unlit road, and wearing dark trousers and a dark top, but I got the tripod set up anyway. Then I looked up, and the moon had gone.

This was the result, which I think I quite like. But it is rather dark.