Very little of interest here except…. I keep coming back to it. (Soap bubbles in the washing up, FYI).
Bronze
Goal Kick
Skye - Day 5
Nope.
Skye - Day 4
Sorry to bang on, but this is just another of those miles of mountains I keep driving past.
Trying to allow a little serendipity into my life; because I suck the joy out of everything with my logistic anxieties.
BANG! Serendipity! Eilean Nan Each. An island spotted next to a church with a handy car park.
Drove round the loop road through Ord. It was indeed gorgeous, but I grew more interested in the animals than the overwhelming landscape wows.
I just liked this guy. After a lunch of a large salad in order to stave off the worse of the effects of Scottish* cuisine, I decided to brave the tourist trap of the Fairy Pools. Quite nice…
… except ten minutes further up the road and after a significantly easier walk, you find the tallest waterfall on Skye - and you get it to yourself.
I don’t know how to take photos of waterfalls and convey the scale. I think it is impossible. Without a banana.
Lastly, I indulged my creative bent and took this image of Sgurr nan Gobhar.
Easily my favourite picture from the day. Royston Photographic Society will not be surprised.
*my
Skye - Day 3
Absolute white-out this morning. Braved the snow and wind for a walk.
After breakfast the snow had mostly stopped and so I braved the icy peaks of the Storr to visit the Old Man.
And then… and THEN!…. Rubha Hunish. The northernmost tip of Skye - a small low promontory below enormous basalt cliffs. An absolute treat and worth the five-mile hike and precipitous climb down.
Skye - Day 2
Really cold and wet. Bah.
It was so wet and cold this morning that all I managed was to gather these three things from The Braes. If you mix them in Doodle God you get Skye.
Skye - Day 1
First place I went to once actually on Skye… and it was closed for construction work. However it was Sunday so I jumped the fence. Impossible to take pictures of this with my expensive camera and lenses so this was a drone. I have a feeling this will be a pattern.
And then on to Quiraing, a collection of features in the Trotternish Ridge escarpment. It was early, it was dark, it’s miles down a very dodgy track, I was the only one there, and the weather was closing in. So I took a couple of pics and chickened out back to the car with snow in my boots.
The Needle. What a scary climb up to this in the snow…. Just behind it is the Prison and just behind me is the Table, but bugger them; all I could think of was sliding to my death. Hopefully I can come back later in the week if the weather improves.
After Quiraing, piss-wet through and freezing I went home to dry my clothes and have lunch to find - a two-hour island-wide power cut. Sat in front of the fire eating a cheese sandwich.
Early evening and I drove an hour to take this picture with the wrong lens, in the wrong weather and with the wrong amount of enthusiasm. I imagine in a dusky summer sun it looks fab. For a castle. Castles are boring. The walk wasn’t though…. My guide-book said “Go through the gate next to the road sign to Claigan” which was a euphemism for “Climb over the locked and barbed-wire-topped gate with the sign saying Beware Of The Bull” (and then over two more fences.) Wasn’t worth it.
Notable according to my guide (post-bridge) as the furthest west part of the UK you can drive to, which rather depends on where you start. Bloody London metropolitan elites…! Another drone-shot. What did I say…?
Skye - Day 0 - A82
So here’s the important thing to learn, as I did, when driving the A82 through the Highlands. Don’t drive towards parking places trying to decide whether or not to stop. Stop. Then decide whether or not to get out. It saves a lot of last-minute swerving/braking/crashing. It doesn’t half extend the journey time, but I think it’s worth it…
Lochan na h-Achlaise was just round the bend from Loch Tulla and I found two other photographers creeping out on the ice. I took mine dead quick and buggered off pronto.
Bloop
BSL Test II
A few more sign language trial images…
Moto
Having had a judge say to me “I’d have replaced the sky in this image” for this Parkrun picture, I’ve had a go here. It makes me feel nauseous. Which is why I’ve not bothered masking it properly.
BSL Test
I’m seeing these as a triptych horizontally, but the internet is vertical…
Lichen
Another infra-red experiment.
Sun Bowl
Day 243 - At Last They Accept Me As One Of Their Own
Much higher resolution version available HERE (Google Photos).
Pit Stairs
The stairs leading to the Pit theatre in the Barbican. Actually a single image of the stairs reflected in mirrors, but I added dividing lines.
Terminus
Voi
Blue Tit
Photo for the sake of taking a photo. But it IS cute. So here.