There is a point in every man’s journey, particularly as one approaches the sexagenarian threshold, where the sheer accumulation of years begins to assert a non-negotiable gravitational pull. For some, this manifests as a slowing of pace; a measured, perhaps, even prudent, withdrawal from the extremes of life. For myself? It's the persistent, almost compulsive, pursuit of the sublime austerity of the Scottish wilderness. I continue to haul myself into the landscape - across all four seasons I might add, under the gamut of the Koppen climate classification, be it driving hundreds of miles in a single diurnal cycle or using my vehicle as a makeshift bivouac - all while my musculature and skeletal frame registering increasingly emphatic dissent.
Scotland-based photographer, musician, hill-walking time-travelling ghost hunter, landscape and waterfall junkie, occasional urban explorer, married to my wife.
Wednesday, 26 March 2025
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