Diamond Hill
Connemara, Ireland

To climb the trackless mountain all unseen,
With the wild flock that never needs a fold,
Alone o'er steeps and foaming falls to lean,
This is not solitude; 'tis but to hold
Converse with Nature's charms, and view her stores unrolled.

Lord Byron, 1820

Nikon D300 - 18-200mm lens.  1/640 sec f9 ISO200
converted to monochrome with Photoshop

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