I woke up in the middle of the night to the sound of thunder echoing across the bay. I jumped out of bed, gathered my gear and raced towards the bridge as lightning flashed in the distance. I've been dreaming of this moment for far too long to let it slip away. As I huddled in an abandoned concrete bunker, designed to shelter WW2 soldiers, I realized that it was now protecting me from the incoming storm. I pulled in to my drive that morning and realized I no longer had a bucket list shot.