The bosom of nature (the red hills, Isle of Skye)
this was the view 200m behind our B&B, an other morning without sunrise, but the heavy rain stops. Somehow the rain photography is tiring. Especially in combination with strong winds gives the drops on the front lens work. A lens wiper would certainly be an invention. Fortunately, there are also times rain breaks. This photo was taken at such a moment. I was a little out of breath, which had the mood to be exploited and I saw the two boulders in the race. The two boulders I saw as a perfect foreground. The design was intuitive, because I had little time. I hope I was able to catch the soft light on the meadow, also a brightening showed up in the valley between the hills.