After a morning of playing squash and then feeding myself until I was so full I no longer had the urge to shoot, I forced myself into my car and headed to the Cheltenham Badlands. In the quest to find the badlands, because for some reason I had temporarily forgot where I left it, I came across some great shots.


Finally after an hour of driving around I found it. There they were just where I left them last time. And at the perfect time of day.

Timing is everything.