Taken in Glencoe on the way back from Arisaig.. It was really windy and i wasn’t sure i’d be able to hold my telephoto steady at all.. – I managed to walk very slowly, step by step to get ever closer than expected.
Her young, lying napping with an occasional glance towards her mother was touching and the feeling of safety was pleasing… – until! – i saw some rather large horns, the big head – with his attentive eyes he was peering over the grass checking things out!
Needless to say – i didn’t stay there much longer..just in case the proud stag became a tad protective or annoyed!
(Taken at Glencoe beside the Kingshouse hotel, just of A82, Scotland.)