There's a wee tale attached to this image. It was an extremely windy day but I was set up with camera on the tripod waiting for the right light. Out of the corner of my eye I noticed something moving, my camera bag had started to roll down the hill. My dilema, chase after it and try and save some expensive lenses and accessories or get the shot. I turned back to the camera and got the shot just as my bag fell over a 20 metre cliff to crash on the rocks below.
Forlornly I made my way down to pick up the pieces but to my amazement the only damage was to an empty polariser case and a small crack to a lens hood.

I nearly cried with relief.