After my soaking at Hartland the previous evening I decided to try a slightly more sheltered location for Sunday Sunrise, the area known as The Skern on the Appledore end of Northam Burrows. At this time of year sunsets and sunrises obligingly occur 12 hours apart, the same as high tides, so I knew that there would be a good opportunity to catch the water just topping the gullies in the mudflats.
A quick trip to visit family in North Devon last weekend had me checking sunset angles and tide times and I quickly realised that there was going to be a sunset over high tide. I thought that this might provide an opportunity to get some shots of the incredible rock formations at Hartland.
Hartland Point forms the western end of Bideford Bay and tops the Culm Coast, one of the most dramatic coastlines in the UK. The directly west facing cliffs and shoreline are formed of fantastically folded and buckled sandstones some 270 million years old. This is a perfect location for straight out to sea sunsets with extraordinary foreground rocks.
In the end the spring tide was much higher than I anticipated and it turned out to be quite stormy, denying me any of the images that I had imagined. I did, however, manage to get a long exposure to smooth out the very rough sea but, in doing so, soaked both myself and the camera when a wave broke over the 4m high sea wall I was atop of.
Hartland Quay makes a great access point for this part of the coast with parking right on the cliffs, although you may need to pay during holiday season. The bar of the Hartland Quay Hotel also allows a welcome dry-off after a stormy night such as I experienced.
Most photographers write blogs to keep their web sites fresh and in order to have something to talk about, gear reviews seem to be very popular topics. I am no different in trying to draw people to my site, however, whilst it is clearly sexy to cover the latest tech and gadgets, I think that there are lots of aspects of the pursuit of photography that don’t get enough coverage. This then is a review of one of my best recent photographic gear purchases – Wellington boots!
For many years I had shied away from Wellies, thanks to unhappy experiences with cheap rubber death traps, preferring to rely on my extensive collection of mountain and hiking boots. However, after one afternoon of wet cold feet trying to get close to a woodland waterfall, I decided that things had to change. After much searching and online research I settled on a pair of Stalker 5.0 Wellies by Grubs Boots.
These boots have transformed my photography allowing me to get shots like this one, which would not have been achievable without the correct equipment.
My top criteria is that any pair of boots should have a good grip and the genuine Vibram soles on the Stalkers, coupled with a flexible neoprene calf section, provide immense confidence on the slipperiest of slopes and are comfortable for extended wear. The neoprene and further special insulation together with a wicking inner lining also mean that these boots are really warm in adverse conditions but not sweaty. Unfortunately these boots only come in green and I am not a fan of green boots, but given the advantages of the Stalkers, I must admit that I am chuffed to bits with my purchase.
So back to the shot:
It was dawn the morning after storm Freya had blown her way across the UK at the beginning of March. The water level in Lake Padarn was unusually high, and the lone tree that usually stands on a little promontory of slate trash was actually many metres offshore. As you can see the light and reflections were superb and rapidly changing with the fast moving clouds. For the composition I wanted, I needed to get my tripod several meters offshore. My new boots allowed me not only to position my tripod but also to stand in the freezing water for around 40 minutes watching the light change from my selected viewpoint. Sometimes it is important to just enjoy nature’s wonders.
I could of course have turned on the wifi on my camera and made shots from the shore via my phone, but I find such tech intrusive and often takes me out of the moment. In the Stalkers, my feet were so comfortable and warm that I completely forgot that I was standing in a lake and on one occasion, squatted to check composition through the viewfinder and stuck my bum in the water for a nasty shock!
The Stalkers have proved invaluable since and have allowed me to get numerous shots that shore-bound photographers have been unable to match.