I took them back in the spring of '05. We had been in Z-town for a few days and these guys worked their way by us. At first, I watched them, just enjoying the net guy's expertise (whenever I try fishing with a net, the results are laughable). Then as the worked their way around us, they got between us and the sun, making their net really sparkle like you see. It just goes to show that when everything is right, even I can take a decent picture. Most of my efforts result in snapshots, but every now and then, they live up to what I think a "photograph" is. I guess it's the old blind squirrel and a nut thing.