There is a specific kind of madness that takes over a photographer when the Scottish weather turns sour for forty-eight hours. You sit, you stare at the rain lashing the window, and you start plotting. Yesterday and today were washouts in the fair county of Ayrshire (and pretty much all of Scotland actually!!!), but there was a very definite case of the silver lining? It gave me enough time to sit down with my digital collaborators and map out a proper Highland escape.
Scotland-based photographer, musician, hill-walking time-travelling ghost hunter, landscape and waterfall junkie, occasional urban explorer, married to my wife.
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Tuesday, 17 March 2026
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