Those of you who have been following along might recognize this scene as being the cliffs at Cap D’Or, taken at the end of the summer. This is the moment when magic light was at its most glorious — and I almost missed it! We were eating in the lighthouse restaurant and talking with the owner and I wasn’t used to being here at this time of year, when the sun set earlier. I looked out the window, grabbed my camera and ran. A mere couple of minutes after this shot, the glow on the rocks and cliffs was gone.
Below is a view to the left, looking at Isle Haute.