An archive of my star photography
Every night I have left a camera running on a tripod, newest first. Each one has a page of its own — what it caught, how it was worked out, and every frame at full size.

A dark sky on the Portuguese border, and cloud for a third of the night. What got through was the galaxy, forty-one degrees of rotation, and a satellite doing a good impression of a fireball.

The same field with the horizon in shot. Four real meteors turned up, and the frames held enough to work out exactly where in the picture a Perseid would have had to come from.

The camera aimed straight up the Milky Way. A deep stack from 153 frames, the first star trails, and everything that crossed the sky while the shutter was open.
Everything came from the raw .ARW files. On the first night the sky sat at about 1% of full scale — 172 levels of real signal in the raw against 25 in an 8-bit JPEG.