I finally managed to get out today.
The weather looked good with low clouds and a brisk wind.
I had a composition in mind, and all I needed was for the weather to play ball.
But this is Scotland, and it didn't.
No sooner did I arrive than the clouds dropped and I could barely see my hand in front of my face.
Then it started raining horizontally, directly from Siberia.
Everything was getting soaked and the tripod kept wanting to tip over.
Oh, the joys of landscape photography... I wouldn't swap it for anything.

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