I managed to get out for sunrise to my favourite Loch Davan location. Sunrise is behind you and for about 10 minutes Morven goes this incredible pinkish white (I haven't tweaked the saturation)when covered in snow, just as the moon sets. At the same time the wind breifly flutters Morven's skirts at the summit.

I find it hard to explain what sheer pleasure it is to be here at sun rise/moon set you never know quite what is going to happen, the light, the colour the absolute silence.

I think it is summed up by some words I saw attached to a Pbasers picture - I can't remember who and I unashamedly use it here.

'Look at me standing here all alone
too happy to be cold, too excited to go home
not believing that this is all for me,
just for me a present too big to hold'



Tuesdays moon fest






Wednesdays window of opportunity