Gartan Lough
I had spent the previous day scouting locations on the Inishowen peninsula, before finishing up in Gweedore - as the daylight was fading - trying to find a view of Errigal and Clady River from a track in a forest. But perhaps not surprisingly there were too many trees in the way so I headed to my accomodation having done over 500km of driving that day. During the night I
Roundstone
Every time I think of Roundstone I start signing 'like a Roundstone cowboy'; I can't help it. I wanted to photograph the harbour at sunrise so I stayed at a friend's house in Carna because it's closer to Roundstone, which meant I didn't have to get out of bed as early. It was while driving to Carna the previous evening that I thought to myself that my car really isn't cut