Rugged.
By September, 1976 I had decided that it was time to move to the New World but one last trip to the wilds of Scotland was indicated. Rugged and windswept these are very remote places in seemingly terminal population decline. And who can wonder?
The various islands are connected by ferries and I recall making some pretty rough crossings.
A crofter’s cottage on the island of Harris, where the famous tweed cloth is hand made.
Leica M3, 35mm Summaron, 50mm Summicron, 90mm Elmar and Nikon F, 28mm and 80-200mm Vivitar lenses, TriX, ‘scanned’ on the Nikon D800.