What else are Saturday mornings for? by aangus
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Argyll
Scotland
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I was first up here on Saturday morning.
There was fresh snow steeply banked up the last 40 meters or so to get onto the ridge, covering any signs of a path.
Kicking steps up through this stuff was hard work but was exhilerating and well worth the effort.
Getting in and about rock scenery like this is just magic, watching the weather close in, and open up again, seeing the cliffs above you disappear and re-appear out of the gloom.
Making my way up, the intimidating crags came looming out at me, scary but soooo inviting, all the time drawing me up.
They reminded me of the Lions at Trafalgar square from here.
~@~
I'm afraid I think I must be hooked!
Its only Wednesday and already I'm hankering bad for SATURDAY MORNING!!!!!!
Comments (8)
azrabella
Your commentry has scared the shit out of me. You are one nutter... but all power to you. Your images are totally inspiring, man.
adm5050
Beautiful scenery, hey when the outdoors gets in your blood, ain't a thing you can do about it except to go with the flow.
addiek
great shot again...the grasses and snow against the bleak grey hills...MAGIC!
sharky_
Those rock landscape are awesome. Beautiful capture. Aloha
soulofharmony
absolutely beautiful... very poetical captured .. has real atmosphere and mood and love the textures excellent:))))
jcv2
Ha ha ha, keep thinking of Saturdays like these and I guarantee you'll find yourself back on a day like this within a week! ;) Wonderful work, Anthony! :)
jgkane
I see what you mean about the 'lions', Anthony. Not quite the ones in Glasgow's 'Red Square', eh? More an Aslan type, I think, altough the terrain is not New Zealand. Saturday mornings as a youth involved pushing heavy whisky barrels around a bonded warehouse and blending hall, and loading 40' / 15m custom-locked-vehicles ( containers ) for export to the States. We worked from about 0700 till 1600 hours, before heading off home for a wash, a change and a meal. Then listening to the fitba' results on the 'wireless'. Aye that gies ma age away. Regards, John.
Punaguy
What else indeed! How kewl is it to be here at this time of day as the clouds collect and disperse before your eyes? Wonderful shot here! Aloha!