The long winding road through the Glen
Wiggling its way towards the sea, it is a road that goes on and on. Through a gradually changing wilderness, you feel as if you are going back in time. The ever present river, the long dead pines and some of the most beautiful light you will ever witness. It is where I and many other photographers started their obsession with the landscape.
From top to tail and in amongst the deer enclosures
Winter afternoon, Glen Etive
I was rushing elsewhere. Sunset was a few hours away. Normally not a problem but the road was covered in sheet ice. Driving was slow and laborious. Which is why I stopped. It was my last few hours in this magical place. I needed to stand and absorb.