The cliffs, on a rainy day, with water on the lens. Magnificent place. I think I would have been disappointed to be there on a sunny day. There's something about the fog, the clouds, the rain, the gush of the ocean, the massiveness of the cliffs, the roar of the waves, that evokes melancholy, dread, and excitement.
Somewhere in Ireland.
Somewhere in Ireland. Unfortunately I didn't keep track very well. But I think this was somewhere on our way to the Cliffs of Moher.
