Self portrait practice, accidental summiting, and too much time looking at lambs.
So, I packed up the camera bag and we headed out. Out into rain, heavy skies, small breaks.
On the 1st, we woke up to quiet. It was still dark when we stumbled around the little cottage, gathering our things and hoping for, finally, a beautiful dawn.
This week somebody asked me if carrying a camera ruins the experience of adventuring for me.