Dusk at the Buachaille

The early bird might get the worm, but the late photographer gets the mist.

I arrived fairly late in the day, with only two other folks in evidence; they said it was their second attempt at the obvious view because the first had had 20-30 folks milling around.
Having seen a few wispy clouds of mist floating around further down the Glen before turning off to Glen Etive, I waited until the light had faded and caught a bit of silver lapping around Stob Dearg…

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