Very Slowly Does It

We were fortunate enough to have a dry spell this morning, so we drove along Loch Maree, to one of the waterfalls and I was able to put my filter to good use.

Once again, the composition isn't wonderful but I was relieved that it worked and the camera didn't fall into the water.

The weather turned by one o'clock, so we headed back and prepared ourselves for storm Abigail. The roof is creaking and there's plenty of whistling sounds too, which reminds me of my Gran's old kettle.

I hope that anyone affected by the storm remains safe.