I'm as guilty as most for not putting the dam camera away and
just living the moment.
For a few days in the 2nd week of Feb this year,
winter conditions came good in North Wales, that is came good from a
photographers point of view, cloud inversions and clear skies.
On Sunday 8th
we managed to grab one of those days, when you just don’t want to descend. A
digital witness, I hung around for hours just soaking up the day through the viewfinder.
Having just taken one picture, 10 mins later a slight shift in position had the
camera out again..
Getting home, sifting through the hundreds of images only half a dozen stand out. The mountain conditions we had that day raised the bar, nature was doing it all for me, all I had to do was click away. I was after and the day demanded something better than a chocolate box shot. I wanted a pic to sum up the crunch of the crampon, the sharpness of cold air, the ring of an axe on stone. Some days you feel you get close with a photo but seriously nahh…nowhere near.