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| "A Window on Snowdon", Yr Wyddfa - Click image for purchase info |
After days of stunning light and the most spectacular snow and ice cover on the North Wales hills, I was finally in a position to get outdoors and take pictures again. The last few weeks have been manically busy preparing for my latest annual exhibition and the launch of the Anglesey Arts Weeks, so my days off have been few and far between. Such is the life of a full time artist/gallery owner, where for me at least, there is no luxury of clocking off paid work, to indulge a hobby. I can't simply close the gallery to go out photographing as customers expect the gallery to be open during advertised hours.
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| "Pharaoh in a Horseshoe", Yr Wyddfa - Click image for purchase info |
So how, I ask you, was it 2.30 pm when we finally set off for the hills then ! Loads of stupid little chores seemed to crop up on this day off including negotiating a Calor gas delivery from an over-stretched company, battling with rations during the coldest March on record. I couldn't reach for the big hills anyway, as Jan neither owns crampons, nor yet knows how to use them, and reports from the met office and mountain rescue teams seemed to suggest that ice coverage was substantial and dangerous. As Jan's a Senior Staff Nurse in ITU, and having to work a night shift, we had to be back by six anyway leaving little time to do anything. So we fired up the van heaters and headed for a short lakeside walk at Llyn Gwynant, over the Pen y Pass, and down along the Eastern slopes of Snowdon. Time was against us but the views were superb and I found myself just pulling over in the van to shoot frames from the window, and ironically enjoyed the deliberate restriction.
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| "From Warm to Cold", Llyn Gwynant & Moel Hebog - Click image for purchase info |
I wondered what it would be like to be elderly or infirm, and unable to walk the hills any more. Would this be my limit? shooting from the car, travel blanket over my knees and a flask of hot coffee. Well being in the luxury of having my health (ish) I realised that I might at least find excitement, enjoyment and even wonder, through memories of what I could do, and that the landscape will continue to excite generations to come, long after every one of us reading this is dead and gone. Somehow, usage the long lens, there was a small sense of being at one with the landscape, of being up close and personal, and leaving the van window open to feel the chill wind just added to the fantasy. I feel now that access to the landscape, though not in the least as exciting as being IN the landscape, would still be far better than disconnection FROM the landscape altogether. So even if I were disabled, I'd HAVE to at least be able to see such spectacular places in spectacular light.
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| "A Warm Flow", Afon Glaslyn (OK not QUITE from the van!) - Click image for purchase info |
This afternoon was disappearing rapidly, even with just a few 5-10 minute stops in lay-bys, and we ended up at Llyn Dinas where we did manage a brief half hour ramble alongside the sunlit Afon Glaslyn tumbling towards Beddgelert. In the sunshine it was warm and comforting, but turning back to the Southern end of the lake, the wind fetching across the vast stretch of water was noticeably Northern and bitterly cold. We JUST made it back for Jan to grab a bite to eat before an eventful 12 hour shift at Ysbyty Gwynedd. Somehow, even with so little achieved, the day remained beautiful and exciting, and that gives me great hopes for my own future, and my own old age.
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