After a few beers we decided to head for a trip to the Whitelee Wind Farm; the largest in Europe apparently. It’s something we’d spoken about for ages but never actually gotten round to doing.
After some changeable weather, and when we were a bit into the middle of the whole thing, the heavens opened and we got pelted with hailstones the size of large grapes.
I felt like the guy in 127 hours. Trapped in that god forsaken weather, being smashed with millions of ‘frozen bullets’.
It was so bad that we had to walk backwards to get back to the car.
This is Al.
Whitelee Wind Farm, March 2011
Hasselblad 500CM – Kodak Portra 400NC (expired)