A Frosty Foggy Morning

 A few shots from a walk around the riverside park in St Neots, on a recent frosty and foggy day.

Glasshouse Windows by iPhone

Once I was bored of taking IR shots, I decided to try some photos of the steamy glasshouse windows, using my iPhone and the Hipstermatic app.

IR at the Botanic Gardens

On a cold day, I spent a warm couple of hours in the glasshouses at the botanic gardens.  First I tried some infra-red shots.  This was less successful then I hoped, as I struggled to find images with enough contrast.  But after some fiddling in Silver Efex and Photoshop, I did end up with a few I liked.

Forth Bridges

I detoured on the way home from Glencoe, spending a night in South Queensferry, just so I could photograph the Forth bridges.  I arrived in just about enough time to check into my hotel and find a decent viewpoint for the blue hour.  Sadly, with all the cloud, it wasn't that blue and the rail bridge wasn't very well lit.

The next morning dawned just as grey.  It was another case of trying to maximise foreground interest.  Toward the end of my shooting time, it did brighten a little, giving some nice reflections of the two road bridges.

Rannoch Moor in Snow

It kept snowing throughout Boxing Day night and into the 27th.  This was a travel day for me.  Conditions were a little lively, but the ploughs had done their work, so the roads were passable.  As I was driving over Rannoch Moor, I couldn't resist another stop. The conditions were naturally monochrome and the resultant images really lent themselves to a 'soot and whitewash' look.

A White Boxing Day

In the early hours of Boxing day, the rain had turned to snow.  By dawn (8.55 am) there was a light snow covering that gave the landscape a lovely Christmassy look.  On the downside, it was windy, still snowing and the mountains were all lost in the grey.  It seemed like a morning to try and maximise foreground interest.  So, from the hotel, I walked up the West Highland Way, to the most famous piece of foreground interest in Glencoe, Blackrock Cottage.

I spent some time fighting to keep the lens clear and hoping that, if only for a little while, it would stop snowing.  Eventually, there was a small break in the snow, Buachaille Etive Mòr briefly made an appearance, and I got the kind of snowy Blackrock Cottage shot everybody wants.

Lunchtime, and I was back at the hotel when there was a real break in the weather.  Suddenly the mountains could be seen.  I fully expected it not to last long enough to drive to another location and decided to get what I could from where I was.  A short walk down the West Highland Way, in the opposite direction to the cottage, gave some great views.  The hotel's resident ducks were also very obliging.

 

 

By the time lunch was done, the snow was falling again.  I was hopeful of another small weather break before the end of the day.  I was also in the mood to shoot another white building against a white background.  I took a short drive to Lagangarbh Hut, in the shadow of Buachaille Etive Mòr.  I pulled in to a layby and waited.  And waited.  It kept snowing and I kept waiting.  I started chatting to a 'tog from Norfolk who was also hoping for the same scene.  With only 45 minutes left until sunset, we decided to brave the snow and see what we could get.  We struggled with the conditions for a while.  But, just after the sun had disappeared behind the mountains, the sky started to clear.  For 30 minutes or so we had some lovely ethereal light.

I even managed an after dark shot, facing the other way, of Beinn a' Chrulaite, picking up some traffic trails from the A82.  But after that, another set of dark clouds coming at us from the west, meant it was time to pack up and head off.