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| Douglas Collinson. Another from Friday night... here Doug surveys the grand scene around him from a perch on a boulder while his camera records another long exposure. We waded gingerly but still the cold water dribbled over the tops of our boots and soaked our feet. |
i was up at loch lomond with doug last night. conditions were sublime. the whole experience was like an advert for "visit scotland". we passed a couple of wedding guests sat on a bench in the sunshine drinking in the tranquillity of the scene before them. later, as we waded out into the loch to take photos (with wellies taking in water unpleasantly), we could hear the strains of the the wedding band going through the old stock favourites- doug wondered how long it would be before they did a 'creedence clearwater' number. answer? 3 tracks! bats flitted about our head and the muffled sound of ducks' wing-beats drifted low across the surface of the loch to where we stood. scotland! yer cannae beat it!
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