This, thus far is my favourite ever shot taken at the little pine copse in the isolated field at Gollanfield near Nairn in Scotland. It has everything that I could wish for and more with one very notable exception, the full moon had sunk into low cloud behind the copse. I had my snow dusted field, baked in the golden glow of a fine winter sunrise and I had my pink and blue stained sky of the twilight wedge, through which the moon, had alas already been gobbled up in cloud. However I was fortunate indeed to have a cloud of several hundred pink footed geese make an aeriel fly by.