Rannoch Moor – Scotland
Photo: Loch Ba sunrise, Rannoch Moor, Scotland. January 2013
On a dark January morning, in one of the most photographed places in Scotland, Rannoch Moor, I was alone. Even I hadn’t planned to be there, or at least not until the following morning. But there I was, wet feet and all, walking around the boggy shores of Loch Ba as a hint of pink formed, then brightened, then grew on the southern horizon. The following 10 minutes were probably the best light I’ve ever seen in all my travels of Scotland.
After a week of grey sunrises and grey sunsets I was beginning to get a little depressed. It had been another bleak and stormy New Year’s journey to the Scotland’s Outer Hebrides; to be expected, but not what I was hoping for. The plan for the drive home had been to spend one night on the Isle of Skye and then the final night in Glencoe before making the 8 hour drive south to Wales from there. But as we departed the ferry in Uig, an unrelenting rain fell from above. And when you walk into the supermarket and overhear the old women talking about how terrible the weather has been lately, it’s generally not a good sign. So at that, I said goodbye to the islands and drove into the fading afternoon light that is January in Scotland.
Hours later the rain was still falling as we pulled into my favourite car-bivy spot on the road to Glen Etive, just next to what is perhaps the most iconic, and overshot, photo in Scotland, Buachaille Etive Mor. Soon however, stars were to be seen, and a glimmer of hope arose. But as the first hints of dawn began to break, they sky was back to cloud. Although for the first time in a week, there was no wind. And so I rose.
Photo: Loch Ba sunrise, Rannoch Moor, Scotland. January 2013