What I find odd, even erie I guess is that I did not plan on going down that night to Port Dover on a cold Nov., 29,2015, but an inner voice said I should go, that there will be something there to catch for my astrophotography. I set up on the desolate beach & within only 8 minutes this fireball/meteor over the lighthouse beacon appeared. There were no planes in the sky/area where this was shot, & if you look close at the streak as it comes in, it starts out small & grows in size, even looks fiery at the mid-end bit to me. I said thank you, check please & left, yes it felt weird/odd to me, but then again maybe it would to you also when you realize you are the only one there in the dead of a cold night coming down there by only some strong feeling/voice in you. I'm sure a skeptic would say it's just a coincidence, but what a hell of a coincidence.