Los Cuernos (2016). Probably my all time favourite image from Patagonia was from my first morning shooting here.
Hielo. (2024). I'm always running up and down the lake at this spot trying to find frozen sections. I understand everyone's love of reflections but those patterns get me every damn time.
Reflective Torre. (2023). Just one of those magical moments where you have the whole lake to yourself and one of my favourite mountains in the entire world.
Adios Sol (2024). A quiet and tranquil afternoon on the shores of Lago Pehoe
Mist (2024). We awoke to not being able to see the mountains and realising we had low lying fog. We headed straight for the mirador to be impressed with the valley floor being covered in fog. A really impressive thing to witness.
The Devil's Taking Names. (2024). One of those mornings that keeps on giving in Torres del Paine.
The Paine. (2024). One afternoon, we stuck around after thinking sunset would be an absolute miss. And well, this is why you hang around 'just in case'.
Grandeur. (2023). After finishing off a workshop, a 3 hour bus ride back that was late and a scramble to get some supplies, I ran up the trail just knowing that sunset could be an absolute winner. I think it turned out ok.
Rays of Light. (2024).
Cascada. (2024). I always get skunked at this spot. Nearly got skunked again. But lucky Fitz came out to play slightly.
Faroese Glow. After realising I'd made the wrong call, I drove my little car as fast as I could to this viewpoint. This morning was probably an absolute highlight of my week on the Faroes.
Change. (2024). A few minutes earlier I got an awesome sunset shot here. 5 minutes later, the clouds rolled in, rain set in and we got classic moody Faroes.
Slave (2024). Sheer cliffs into the Atlantic Ocean....What more could you want.
Cradle. (2017). One early morning on the shores of Dove Lake.
Southern Reflection. (2016). I woke up on this morning to heavy rain. I gave it an hour and fobbed off sunrise thinking nothing would come of it. It then cleared. Plenty of expletives and a mad dash down the road to lake and a run around the path to get to the reflection point.
Kirkjufell (2019). Two weeks earlier Dale and I rode out a small storm trying to see this. We did it again this day and got some insane conditions.
Fuego (2016). This was a morning I will never forget. Those peaks were hidden behind clouds for the most part, but they parted for a slight foray into light. This was my first of many many mornings along this lake.
The Fitz Skyline (2019). That famous skyline into El Chalten. Just with a sweet river and canyon instead of a road. Much better in my opinion.
Starry Torre (2016). An evening along the shores with Sarah saw icebergs and stars.
Torres (2016). This morning, Jay woke me up at 3am saying we're on we have stars. He also had an encounter with a dog wolf fox hound on his way back from the lake. A few hours later, we were greeted with this view.
Cascadia (2018). One final morning after a month in Patagonia. This was the send off.
Cascadia II (2018).
