On the first morning on holiday in Poolewe, I rose before dawn in the hope of capturing a sunrise image. I made my way to Tournaig, a few miles up the road . I had an image in my mind’s eye but I needed to find some crucial foreground interest. After a long time squelching through bog and battling midges, I found a suitably interesting rock to fill the foreground. By this time time the sun had emerged above the horizon and the moorland was bathed in soft golden light.