After our dismal attempt to see the Blue Angels at the north end of Lake Washington yesterday, we decided today to attempt to get a little closer – like on the edges of the I-90 bridge. We arrived on Mercer Island a bit too late for that, but fortunately we were able to park and find a tiny little beach on the island facing just the right direction. (The guy floating in the little yellow dingy had the best seat in the house!)
Here’s my first attempt at movie making. The result is pretty pathetic, but at least the subject matter was exciting!