No trip to Glencoe isn't complete without a picture of Buachaille Etive Mor. I was lucky that the River Coupall was completely frozen over. I slid gently onto the ice on my hands and knees gingerly making my way to the centre of the river where these boulders were sitting. The flakes of snow that had solidified on the ice made lovely patterns and a great lead-in to the Buachaille itself. The mono conversion emphasises the shapes of the flakes and the ice.