Part of the joy of living in Scotland is that it is amongst the greenest countries on the planet, chromatically speaking. I mean, if you are from outside the UK you've probable never seen so many shades of green. However, as we know every silver lining has an accompanying cloud.
Tonight the Kingmaker and I didn't drive to Loch Fyne. We didn't kit up, buddy check and then head down to photograph firework anemones. Neither of us run out of air. In fact, we didn't even hit deco or reach 100 bar.
Nope, none of it happened. Simply because we both emerged from work, took one look at the howling gales and torrential downpour of hail/sleet/snow/rain (the four seasons of Scottish weather) and simultaneously thought, "Eh? Naw!"
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| A typical forecast |
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