Fireball XL5 ::::: Convair B-58 Hustler
I half expected to see the stringless ghost of Steve Zodiac climb out of the dusty cockpit of “Snoopy”, the forgotten B-58; parked among the Joshuas and creosote on the dry-lake fringe of Edwards AFB, like some crashed sci-fi space ship on some distant planet. About 15 minutes with no added light. August 2014. Still remains one of the most pleasing weekends of shooting I’ve ever done.
