With a grey, overcast day forecast, I had something else in mind, then with my first cup of tea barely drunk I opened the kitchen blinds and that caused a mad dash to exploit the sunrise. I've never gone up the hill to the old carriage road so fast, a cylinder of oxygen would have been useful. My breathing still hasn't recovered. I arrived just in time before the cloud sheet fully moved in.
It helped to know of a suitable place to take a dawn shot close to home.
It had to be another colour shot to do it justice (pining for black and white).
