Cairn Toul, Angel’s Peak and Braeriach enjoy a first glance of the rising sun.
It took a 2 year wait for conditions to be just right to capture this image, a bitterly -20º windchill had me dipping down out of the wind every few minutes to warm up. It was a captivating view though and hard to pull away from.
This woodland scene had so many Bluebells that I didn’t know which way to point the camera first. To one passer by I remarked there are just too many, they laughed.
An amazing early morning golden glow settled over the Cairngorm Plateau, for once little to no wind, honest.
A setting moon is caught in the Earths shadow over the western corries of the Cairngorm Massif.
A fabulous sunrise over the Loch Avon Basin, the loch frozen and a dusting of snow on it.
Driving home one afternoon I saw these bales and thought they would look great in the early morning sun, the next morning had a good forecast. Next morning I arrived disappointed that there was thick fog. About to turn tale when it started to clear, fantastic, it turned out better than expected.
A beautiful morning looking towards Beinn à Chearcaill.
Another wave of snow showers race over Loch Tummel ready to snuff out a small spotlight of morning sun.
Constant showers of snow blew through, the snow like little baubles of polystyrene, I had to time lens changes in between to avoid any of the snow bouncing into my camera. Fun times.
An amazing Morning on the Tarmachan Ridge but a bitterly cold wind saw me hopping around to keep warm.
What a fantastic morning with these stunning autumn colours and a hint of mist down below. Unfortunately the planting of plantation trees means this exact view is quickly disappearing.
Three days camped on the side of a mountain called Gairich with blizzards constantly blowing through, I didn’t think I’d get a single image. Then on the morning I was about to pull out a glimmer of sun shone through and it was action stations. The grin on my face was broad.
Earth shadow over Sgurr na Ciche from Sgurr Mor, a beautiful evening on the mountain.
Bheinn A’ Ghlo first dusting of snow.
The Milky Way arches over the River Earn and a fine old copse of Oak trees.
Ben Vorlich and Stuc a’ Croin sit on a pink horizon at sunset as wreaths of mist mingle with the landscape below.
The small town of Crieff hides under a temperature inversion, only the illuminated street lights give its location away.
The first warming rays of sunshine brush up against Suilvan, The Quinag and Canisp, air temp -5ºC.
Earth shadow slips below the horizon as low cloud rolls into Coire an t - Sneachda, Cairngorms